I read subtle signals that other people miss,
I analyze posture, facial ties and the direction
of a person gaze, you have all the right ingredients
to invent a recipe, charismatic swagger, prodigious rear end,
sunny smile and warm hugs make every day special, so irresistibly juicy that you cant help but give into it, but wanting something too
much can impair your judgement, a guilty conscience is the part of you that hurts, when everything else feels great, including apostasy admirers to gush-'ooh'! you want to be loved not possessed, mental
practice is as important as physical practice through the crucibles of
battling infertility, is it okay to date under false pretenses, life is one experiment after another, true love slow the journey, allows you to ready yourself for its arrival, experience maybe the best teacher, but some people are poor pupils!
daryl smith 9-30-09
A.K.A 'Bone'
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