Sharon's Page of Beautiful Deceptions
 
This is a non-smoking page... Thanks for your cooperation!
 
When the gentle breeze becomes embittered and the trees lose their foliage, and the birds stop singing, I too, sighing, sing of the love which burns within me - for it is not within my power to appease it....


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Lips, Soft, velvety, Sensuous, warm, yours. Like the feel of a baby rose petal against my cheek.

Lips, Crushing, moist, yours. Probing against mine. Searching for what you know I can give you...


 
My interests:
  • Books/Magazines
  • Computers/Technology
  • Music: Rock and Pop
  • Photography
  • Pubs and Clubs
  • Science Fiction
  • Socialising
  • Sports: American Football
  • Sports: Basketball
  • Sports: Fishing
  • Sports: Soccer

 
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