Friday's Child giving you....
poetry for my little tribe....
I love thee, I love but thee
With a love that shall not die
Till the sun grows cold
And the stars grow old.
~ by Willam Shakespeare
Labels: Friday's Child, Poetry, Romance
A Texas girl trying to navigate the rough waters of love, life and relationships.
Labels: Friday's Child, Poetry, Romance
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Thanks to Curious George I have fantasies of having upside down sex with Jack Johnson. And doing the nasty underwater with him. A below sea level booty call.
just thought i'd share.
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