I wanna be your naughty boy
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            and one more thing
 tho' we made each others'
 body hummmmm n' sing
 with this creative cyber thang
 makin' love to each other
 with rhymin' words
 You made love to a ghost
 who Xcor sized your mind
 who rubbed your cyber behind
 who caressed your cyber body
 and got down and just a bit naughty
 it wasn't dirty, just wordy
 and was only meant
 to have some fun in the sun, hon
 tho' our bodies may have spent
 our last nickle on a pickle n' pose
 it wasn't just a cyber hose
 it was an excersise
 to give us
 a glazed look in our eyes
 maybe it was a surprise
 to see each rise
 to the occasion
 of this cybe laison
 but like you said
 maybe it's the heat
 that gave us this chance
 do dance
 and release some energy
 demonstrate our creativity
 show some sensitivity
 to go for a ride
 and play a litte game of fantasy
 Maybe it'll help us deal, with reality
 and bring us off the brink
 of insanity
 as we drank
 We only have each other to thank
 ...and yet we'll face the music
 and get spanked,
 tingled as we mingled
 and released, teased n' pleased
 our minds, scew our hearts
 'tis only a hot spark
 that spurred us
 that stirred us
 to let it all, hang out
 and have a cyber ball
 So, how do you make love to a ghost?Create Good Things........
 Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads0
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            Holey Ghost wrote:Don't worry Cate
 there's a differrence
 between sex and love
 one can have hot wild sex
 with a stranger
 be their lover for a few hours
 get all sticky n' wet
 and have to go a few showers
 Then kiss goodbye
 and never see each other again
 And you can have sex with a friend
 Sex can help heal a heart
 and a soul, on the mend
 So, our little cyber romp
 was just a good f*cking release of energy up and pent
 it was good erotic creativity that our cyber minds spent
 thank God, it's was free between you n' me
 cuz I hate to have pay the rent
 for all our hot steamy words
 that were posted n' sent
 No reason, just rhyme to feel a tug in your heart
 cuz a hot steamy trist of sex
 is relief, some relief, from a bottomless welll
 tho' you made me swell as I made you wet
 It's all good, makin' wood and steel
 and releasing, blowin' off steam
 makin' whippin' cream
 fulfilling a midnight dream
 real as it can seem
 it was only a spark
 that should give your heart a tug
 but your body
 that you got naughty
 So, from me take a big hug
 and just be happy that we could have such fun
 on a floor of bare wood, and a cyber rug
 that even friends, not real lovers
 can climb under the covers
 and discover
 That tho' they had hot loads of fun
 they're in IN LOVE with another
 See, how simple sex can be
 when you asked for a finger, maybe two or three
 I gave you my whole hand,
 and made love to you like a real man
 Then I let you rise
 for that real man
 in your life
 And that my friend, is Paradise
 and that my friend...is BEAUTIFULLLLL......It's only after disaster that we can be resurrected...
 it's only after you've lost everything ...that you are free to do anything....(Fight Club)
 ... I'll ride the wave...where it takes me....0
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            Holey Ghost wrote:and one more thing
 tho' we made each others'
 body hummmmm n' sing
 with this creative cyber thang
 makin' love to each other
 with rhymin' words
 You made love to a ghost
 who Xcor sized your mind
 who rubbed your cyber behind
 who caressed your cyber body
 and got down and just a bit naughty
 it wasn't dirty, just wordy
 and was only meant
 to have some fun in the sun, hon
 tho' our bodies may have spent
 our last nickle on a pickle n' pose
 it wasn't just a cyber hose
 it was an excersise
 to give us
 a glazed look in our eyes
 maybe it was a surprise
 to see each rise
 to the occasion
 of this cybe laison
 but like you said
 maybe it's the heat
 that gave us this chance
 do dance
 and release some energy
 demonstrate our creativity
 show some sensitivity
 to go for a ride
 and play a litte game of fantasy
 Maybe it'll help us deal, with reality
 and bring us off the brink
 of insanity
 as we drank
 We only have each other to thank
 ...and yet we'll face the music
 and get spanked,
 tingled as we mingled
 and released, teased n' pleased
 our minds, scew our hearts
 'tis only a hot spark
 that spurred us
 that stirred us
 to let it all, hang out
 and have a cyber ball
 So, how do you make love to a ghost?
 Touch
 Touching my skin again
 Softly strong hands
 lingering, longing for phantom affection
 lethally lucid dreams bringing him to me...
 The sky turns black and we care not
 give me
 your hands
 Crawl
 Crawling up my spine
 Covering my skin
 Contemplating the next tempation
 The next sad song that shall be written upon
 The cold canvas of our skin
 With
 your hands
 Breathe
 breathing fills me in
 Wisps of love and spirituality
 Filling my mind like gilded filigree
 Spreading out and over and in and everywhere
 My mind runs away to escape this ecstasy
 You are there.
 You smile.
 You reach out
 Your hands
 Hold
 Holding me...
 Such a lovely dream...
 You give me your love.
 Without me asking anything at all…I never meant to hurt you, mi diablo, mi amigo, but I've built up so much character I have an alter ego. I have to make a clean break & I have to do it quick because the pain you give me babe would make Cal Ripken call in sick!!!0
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            I wanna fuck you on the moon
 I wanna fuck you real soon
 I wanna know that it's right
 I wanna be made air tight
 Your sumptuous taste
 Makes me blast off to space
 This raging heat of desire
 We'll never smother the fire
 I wanna fuck you on Mars
 I wanna make you see stars
 I wanna do a sexy dance
 I wanna make you cream your pants 
 And as we trip the light fantastic
 I wanna make you spaztic
 Get under your skin
 And commit the sweetest sin
 I wanna fuck you on top of a car
 I wanna drive ya reeeeeal far
 I wanna gring your gears
 I wanna make you see clear
 I don't care if it's Sunday
 'Cause every day's our Funday
 They thought they felt our quake on earth
 We blast into space, it's rebirth
 I wanna fuck you all day long
 I wanna get all over your schlong
 I wanna be the air you breathe
 I wanna make you never leave
 We'd go 'til we were gone
 Outta sight and beyond
 Shake this fucking universe
 But just one thing first
 I wanna fuck you, tasty treat
 I wanna make love soft n' sweet 
 I wanna look into your eyes
 I wanna see nirvanic Paradise
 I know you'll give me all you can
 Make me forget every other man
 That's why I'm going crazy
 And I wanna be near ya, baby
 I wanna fuck you on the moon
 I wanna fuck you real soon
 I wanna soak in the spirit of light
 Ride high in the burning midnight  *MEOW!! *MEOW!! Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0 Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0
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            I wanna fuck you on the moon
 I wanna fuck you real soon
 I wanna know that it's right
 I wanna be made air tight
 Your sumptuous taste
 Makes me blast off to space
 This raging heat of desire
 We'll never smother the fire
 I wanna fuck you on Mars
 I wanna make you see stars
 I wanna do a sexy dance
 I wanna make you cream your pants 
 And as we trip the light fantastic
 I wanna make you spaztic
 Get under your skin
 And commit the sweetest sin
 I wanna fuck you on top of a car
 I wanna drive ya reeeeeal far
 I wanna grind your gears
 I wanna make you see clear
 I don't care if it's Sunday
 'Cause every day's our Funday
 They thought they felt our quake on earth
 We blast into space, it's rebirth
 I wanna fuck you all day long
 I wanna get all over your schlong
 I wanna be the air you breathe
 I wanna make you never leave
 We'd go 'til we were gone
 Outta sight and beyond
 Shake this fucking universe
 But just one thing first
 I wanna fuck you, tasty treat
 I wanna make love soft n' sweet 
 I wanna look into your eyes
 I wanna see nirvanic Paradise
 I know you'll give me all you can
 Make me forget every other man
 That's why I'm going crazy
 And I wanna be near ya, baby
 I wanna fuck you on the moon
 I wanna fuck you real soon
 I wanna soak in the spirit of light
 Ride high in the burning midnight  *MEOW!! *MEOW!! Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0 Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0
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            I wanna fuuck you till midnight
 I wanna fuuck you till noon
 Rise up again, and fuck you in both ends
 I wanna fuuck you till you’re blue
 I wanna fuuck you till you’re red
 I wanna eat your sweet pussy
 While you give me aching head
 I wanna fuuck you’re yearning fucking hunger
 Is completely fucking fed
 While my fingers and tongue fuck you down under
 I wanna fuuck you till all your desires are met
 I wanna fuuck you till you’re fucking soaking wet
 I wanna fuuck you till you’re satisfied
 I wanna fuuck you till you’re in fucking Paradise
 I wanna fuuck you till your body is spent
 I wanna fuuck you till you fucking go to chuch
 And swear to God you’ll never repent
 Cuz fuucking me is why you were sent
 And you never fucking agree, to relent
 I wanna fuuck you all fucking night
 I wanna fuuck you till the morning light
 I wanna fuuck you while I suck and bite
 I wanna fuuck you till you fly like a kite
 I wanna fuuck you in the midnight hour
 I wanna fuuck you while I lick your flower
 I wanna fuuck you in your sweet ass
 While I soap your body in the shower
 I wanna fuuck you till you’re satisfied
 I wanna fuuck you till you’re in fucking Paradise
 And we both have that glazed fucking look
 In both our starried eyes
 As we have made fucking love, all fucking day and nightCreate Good Things........
 Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads0
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            Your box is full----slut!   Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0 Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0
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            who's ass is toast
 spread wide
 with peanut butter
 jam and pearls
 that I give
 to only the girls
 ...who call me slut
 and let me massage
 ..........their butt Create Good Things........ Create Good Things........
 Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads0
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            Holey Ghost wrote:who's ass is toast
 spread wide
 with peanut butter
 jam and pearls
 that I give
 to only the girls
 ...who call me slut
 and let me massage
 ..........their butt 
 LMFAO! 
 Well call me toast
 and slap on the budda
 you give me the jam
 and I'll make your nuts flutter
 *bends over and looks over her shoulder innocently* Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0 Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0
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            Holey Ghost wrote:I wanna fuuck you till midnight
 I wanna fuuck you till noon
 Rise up again, and fuck you in both ends
 I wanna fuuck you till you’re blue
 I wanna fuuck you till you’re red
 I wanna eat your sweet pussy
 While you give me aching head
 I wanna fuuck you’re yearning fucking hunger
 Is completely fucking fed
 While my fingers and tongue fuck you down under
 I wanna fuuck you till all your desires are met
 I wanna fuuck you till you’re fucking soaking wet
 I wanna fuuck you till you’re satisfied
 I wanna fuuck you till you’re in fucking Paradise
 I wanna fuuck you till your body is spent
 I wanna fuuck you till you fucking go to chuch
 And swear to God you’ll never repent
 Cuz fuucking me is why you were sent
 And you never fucking agree, to relent
 I wanna fuuck you all fucking night
 I wanna fuuck you till the morning light
 I wanna fuuck you while I suck and bite
 I wanna fuuck you till you fly like a kite
 I wanna fuuck you in the midnight hour
 I wanna fuuck you while I lick your flower
 I wanna fuuck you in your sweet ass
 While I soap your body in the shower
 I wanna fuuck you till you’re satisfied
 I wanna fuuck you till you’re in fucking Paradise
 And we both have that glazed fucking look
 In both our starried eyes
 As we have made fucking love, all fucking day and night
 i do declare.. this sounds sooo familiar..
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            Yeah,get a room and not in Vegas.....(after a drunken wedding ceremony...).
 Then the only thing you'd be writing about is how much love is overrated....
 (oh, my Lord am I cynical...........)Baby, You Wouldn't Last a Minute on The Creek......
 Together we will float like angels.........
 In the moment that you left the room, the album started skipping, goodbye to beauty shared with the ones that you love.........0
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            california girl wrote:
 i do declare.. this sounds sooo familiar..
 He probably says that to all the girls. 
 or
 Maybe there's an echo. Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0 Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0
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            who cares as long as he's good looking.........Baby, You Wouldn't Last a Minute on The Creek......
 Together we will float like angels.........
 In the moment that you left the room, the album started skipping, goodbye to beauty shared with the ones that you love.........0
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            writersu wrote:Yeah,get a room and not in Vegas.....(after a drunken wedding ceremony...).
 Then the only thing you'd be writing about is how much love is overrated....
 (oh, my Lord am I cynical...........)
 Let's get a room with a view
 One for just me and you
 We could lock all the doors
 I'd get down on all fours
 You could talk the smack
 As you give my ass a whack
 We could smother eachother in oils
 Slip n' slide as our blood boils
 You could put me in cuffs
 But, baby, just not too rough
 We could bring down the house
 Forget this "quiet as a mouse"
 We could lie in bed
 And just think this shit in our heads 
 Let's get a room with a view
 One with and internet hookup too     Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0 Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0
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            writersu wrote:who cares as long as he's good looking.........
 LMFAO!!! writersu, that's fucking great--see, you're not cynical!!!! 
 Gimme a man who's hot
 One with a perfect head shot 
 I just don't want a bean stalk
 I want a hottie with a big cock
 It'd be nice if he could talk
 But as long as I can't walk
 Who cares!    Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0 Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0
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            you don't have to tell me
 i already know
 cause when i'm with him
 it's all about going with the flow
 sex with a friend
 well i'm not sure about that
 but healing a heart
 sure that's what it can be about
 cover my eyes with your hand
 i'll pretend that you're him
 feel your fingers exploring
 tied up with rope.
 help me get through
 just what he won't do
 no matter how many times i ask
 he can't do want i tell him to
 says he'll lose all control
 swears it's not worth it
 he's never done it with me
 so how can he be sure
 but you'll do it i know
 cause when it's done
 you'll be gone
 there'll be no regret
 so babe put your hand out
 i'll pay what i owe
 hold on real tight
 cause this bitch's gonna blow
 release all that energy
 give me all that you've got
 and i'll forget you the minute
 i've got what i want.hear my name
 take a good look
 this could be the day
 hold my hand
 lie beside me
 i just need to say0
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            So you want me do you
 then lose you
 I feel so used.....:)
 That's okay my friend Cate
 I'm always happy to give you my hand
 let you have, whatever you demand
 and you're dough is no good in this land
 cuz I am free, in the land of liberty
 it's the pursuit of happiness & joy
 so have all you want
 and I'll be your Boy Toy
 all that want to treasure
 all for your leasure
 all for your release & pleaure
 all that you want
 all that I've got
 just don't get out your ruler
 and try to measure my stick
 with a metric yardstick
 just know that I've got what it takes
 to make you gush like a geyser
 and fill your lake
 after all, I am
 a gigolo man
 but don't call me pimp
 and I'll be one
 leavin' you the tip 
 You can forget me tomorow
 and I won't mind
 cuz if I've been just a soul
 of the loving kind
 and helped a heart to mend
 then truly, I've been a good friendCreate Good Things........
 Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads0
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            Being Enlightened wrote:Let's get a room with a view
 One for just me and you
 We could lock all the doors
 I'd get down on all fours
 You could talk the smack
 As you give my ass a whack
 We could smother eachother in oils
 Slip n' slide as our blood boils
 You could put me in cuffs
 But, baby, just not too rough
 We could bring down the house
 Forget this "quiet as a mouse"
 We could lie in bed
 And just think this shit in our heads 
 Let's get a room with a view
 One with and internet hookup too     
 Yeah! A room with a fantastic fucking view
 With a bathroom for me, and one for you
 Cuz you might be havin’ to pee a lot
 For all the pressure I’m gonna put on your insides
 While riding your love canals all the way to Paradise
 Absolutely! Lock the fucking doors
 I’ll be your fucking whore, and beg your sweet ass for more
 If you give my ass a whack
 I just might have to punish you, by nibbling your quiverin’ snatch
 Maybe I am still quite hung, and I am forever young
 If you bend over you might give me a heart attack
 Cuz all my blood will rush to my southern head
 Till I mount from the back
 Turn you over and complete my mission
 By doing all the Kama sutra positions
 You could tie my ass to the poster bed
 And force me lay on back, while you blow off my head
 Till I explode into your blue sky
 And all our dreams are fed
 Yeah baby! A room with a view
 I like that idear too, just one big enuff to make love with youCreate Good Things........
 Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads0
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            Oh yeah. We could shake and quake the whole fucking hood
 While my red hot steel pole is melted and turned into petrified wood
 Baby, you are good, you are so frickin’ good
 I know you said you would
 Take me to our universe
 Where U n I, make love in verse
 And that if I should big dizzy
 And beg to listen to Thin Lizzy
 While we play Doctor and Nurse
 And exercise, some of our erotic writing curse
 We could lie in bed arm in arm and suck each other’s lucky charms
 And then pretend we’re nearly dead and do mouth to mouth, lip to lip
 Tongue on tongue, hip on hip, while I lick each other like lollipops
 Savor and swallow every lovely drop
 Till we take a breath and blow off steam till we Scream n’ Cream
 Dream baby, dream
 While I ream, baby ream
 Tho’ all fantasy and big talk it may seem
 I can walk girl, I can talk, I can run
 I can stimulate your emission babe
 And light your lazer beam
 Yeah baby! A room with a view
 I like that idear too, just one big enuff to make love with you
 Create Good Things........
 Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads0
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 Your touch
 Warm and tender upon my skin
 Soft like satin
 You begin
 Rubbing massaging, caressing
 Building my confection
 Arising my reaction
 Take my mind
 Dream
 Of life ahead, not behind
 Let your thoughts wander
 Of what lies beyond
 The reflections in the pond
 The mural you wish to paint
 And the colors you want to mix
 And the picture you want admire
 With the emotions that you desire
 With
 Your heart
 Conceive
 The images you want to hold
 The future you want to mold
 The nature you want to admire
 The beauty and love
 You so desire
 In me,
 Destiny
 Or fate
 On this
 It’s open to debate
 There is no room for hate
 Only love with give it birth
 Only love will save the earth
 There is nothing that is too late
 There is only the Now! And the future
 That is yours, and ours to make
 Dream
 It is yours to contemplate
 It is yours to consummate
 It is yours to conjure up
 It is yours to meditate
 It is yours to make
 To make it real
 By intention
 By willing it to be
 Yet one can only do this
 By truly being free~~~
 To just BE~~~
 Create Good Things........
 Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads0
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