Wednesday, December 18, 2013

the Story of Eyes



Mariko Okubo coiled on the bottom stair in a dark black near blue slip wasn't welcoming, nor resistant to his need for her, or his advances step by step...


Mya Diamond in red mini dress !!!!



A STORY

Is the story in our eyes the story we want told? was the question he asked of himself thinking the thoughts a man thought about taking in a lover he didn't need, but wanted; wanted, but knew better than to want. The capacity to take care of another's soul is a gift of life for some men, and something to play with for some women unappreciative of the gift. It is a tricky thing seducing someone. The lines are never clear to the seductress when her heart's stone has been penetrated by honesty in the next lover. There is an ache for the genuine and the authentic that surfaces and a discovery about the compelling force of her convictions and justifications. It (bitterness) cannot make a subsistence living within seduction the way a jilted lover thinks. Love and the need to forgive to receive love makes a brief entrance upon the landscape of every deceptive person's range of emotions and motives. 

In the story of our lives what will we live with that searches through the template of deception to achieve the lust of the  flesh? - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 12.18.13 





Paris Hilton's ... 





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