like verbal cunnilingus

Posted by goobs On November - 22 - 2009ADD COMMENTS

When a man gives you a poem…

or a piece of music…

or even art work he has forged with his hands…

that is the most-erotic foreplay around.

Is that all right….?

mmm hmmm.

if you see me walking down the street…

Posted by goobs On November - 19 - 20092 COMMENTS

and I start to cry, each time we meet,

walk on by.

When someone slices you out of their life forever…

it’s a serious burn.

your girl is wounded.

-goobs

sigh.

Posted by goobs On November - 17 - 2009ADD COMMENTS

a girl can dream…

Posted by goobs On November - 11 - 20092 COMMENTS

yes, please. thank you.

Posted by goobs On November - 10 - 2009ADD COMMENTS

LOL. I love my wife.

Posted by goobs On November - 10 - 20091 COMMENT
what carolina thinks about my interest in martial arts lol

what carolina thinks about my interest in martial arts lol

the man of my dreams…

Posted by goobs On November - 10 - 20091 COMMENT

My dreams dominated by a man.
A man whose heart is made of teak.
In the distance he stands.
Dominating mountain’s peak.
Calling me, yet does not speak…
Beckoning for trained technique.
To tame this man is not for meek.
Only for hardened hands, mind and physique.

I dream of this Wing Chun wooden man a lot.


Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps…

Posted by goobs On November - 10 - 2009ADD COMMENTS

West Side Story. Epic. Tear-Jerker.

Posted by goobs On November - 9 - 20091 COMMENT

When I was a little girl, my grandma used to watch us all the time while my mom went to school and worked. One of the things that we would do on our afternoons was listen to the entire musical West Side Story on wax, son. An entire two-record album and my brother and I would sing the songs and dance around. I would eventually see the movie at my house when it came on public T.V. (We were poor, cable was not an option.) and it destroyed me. I think I was about five-years-old and I remember thinking that it was the end of the world when Tony died and Maria was heartbroken. I cried. A five-year-old, weeping because it was not a happy ending for Maria and because love was not fair. Pfft. If only I had known then that these were scenes of things to come. lol Sigh. I still love West Side Story, though. I love it. Even though I know I will cry at the end. Even though it never turns out to be a happy ending for Maria. This movie owns a piece of my soul.

And this song…so heartbreaking.

sigh.

Every dude that has ever befriended me and every guy that has ever tried to get in my pants has sang this song to me. I hate it…but I swear, it’s unstoppable. TKA is just too freestyletastic to be stopped. lol At least the remix is semi-decent.

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