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A hug is the feeling that will help get you through At times when the rain won't stop falling on you The warmth, the touch, that sensual craving But hugs aren't known.. for staying around, or saving
It seems that hugs just last for the moment But without them our souls hunger for their touch So it must be the magic that comes from that hug A small gift we can give, that can mean so much
And that surprise hug, oh my, what a glorious treat A shiver down the spine, to the tips of our feet The arching back, the warmth and desire All from a hug? All of that fire??
Seems that hug on the outside... goes so deep within How does something from outside get under our skin? Could it be that a hug is more than a hug? I'd venture to say that a hug is a drug......
HUG #2 They come in different forms... Or so I am told A hug ala king? Or a hug ala mode?
Keith Simmons
September 24, 1997
and one about online meetings......
Blind Date
Who is this lady?
Maiden?
Wench?...
5 foot?
6 foot?
Polish?
French?...
Pretty?
Sassy?
Vigor?
and vim?...
OR surly?
Rejective?
Laden inwhim?
It is those two, or four; You may even state it's those 2 before breakfast, those 3 after 8. It's a pretty good guess that she's not that one there. And those 2, imagine? It wouldn't be fair !
But the 2nd and 8th, or another close combo In conjunction with dancing meringue or mambo, Imagine? The picture I get in my head? Better leave that alone, take the slow road instead !
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