Between My Thighs
What lies between my thighs isn’t mere paradise,
Some vague reward for deeds unattainable
What lies between my thighs is more than creation,
Glorious nations were birthed from these loins
What lies between my thighs transcends common desire,
Nameless playmates consumed by abandon climaxing toward loneliness
What lies between my thighs is greater than a lover, husband, or friend,
It’s all I’ve ever wanted and will ever need
What lies between my thighs is you











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RRR: are you referring to the poem or my thighs. hmmmm, inquiring minds.
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Wouldn't they like to know. I'll give you a hint. I did double-up on the phrase.
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You are naughtie!
The expression on your face is perfect. So my question is, who's taking the pictures?
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Hello Sweetness:
This picture was taken at my PJ Party last week by one of the photographers working the event.
Trust me there are a lot more to come (wink).
Check out my Facebook page for a preview.
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Pajama Party......Event.....photographers!
Sounds like quite the time.
Hope things are going well. How have those writing possibilities worked out recently?
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Develop a theme further. It is interesting to learn more!
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