lust
Rating: 12 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallyLust: the feeling that you need someone or something so bad that it must be yours now.
Amount of texts to »lust« | 25, and there are 25 texts (100.00%) with a rating above the adjusted level (-3) |
Average lenght of texts | 135 Characters |
Average Rating | 1.760 points, 6 Not rated texts |
First text | on Jul 2nd 2000, 08:47:09 wrote moira about lust |
Latest text | on Aug 20th 2020, 10:38:25 wrote Emma Example about lust |
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on May 26th 2005, 17:13:36 wrote
on Aug 20th 2020, 10:38:25 wrote
on Aug 20th 2020, 10:38:23 wrote |
Lust: the feeling that you need someone or something so bad that it must be yours now.
Desirous hunger if the fire I believe. Lust only takes you so far then you have to do the rest.
Jewel:
what's simple is true
turn to me with frozen lips / your hands are icy cold / your eyes burn bright against the frost-bit sky / you never seemed more lovely than you do tonight / pale on the horizon / like leaves frozen in the snow / our two shadows merge inseparably / will time stand still if it’s pierced with cold / the more i live / the more i know / what's simple is true / i love you
there's a warmth in my heart / it haunts me when you're gone / mend me to your side and never let go / say time knows nothing, we'll never grow cold / the more i live / the more i know / what's simple is true / i love you
twilight descends on our silhouette / how soon spring comes / how soon spring forgets / i wanna hold time, say it'll never begin / old man winter be our friend / old man winter be our friend
’cause the more i live / the more i know what’s simple is true / what’s simple is true / i love, i love you
you never seemed more lovely than you do tonight… our two shadows merge inseparably. will time stand still…? there's a warmth in my heart, it haunts me when you're gone. mend me to your side and never let go. say time knows nothing, we'll never grow cold. i wanna hold time, say it'll never begin. ’cause the more i live, the more i know what’s simple is true, i love you
lovely fire of your loins longing to be quenched by the wetness of ejaculation
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