Greetings,
My name is cynthia a good looking lady i saw your profile today in www.zorpia.com i became very interested to you .l like traveling and meeting new friend, So i will like to further communication
with you.


Please write to me through my email(cynthia.modu@yahoo.com) so as to inform you more about me and send my photo.Am looking foward to hearing from you soon.
yours cynthia

i love yyyyyyyyy

wandefoule man you are
i love your caracter

take care i will pray to be happy

i love y came to chat i miss y

You ask me if I love you;
I blandly say:� "I do."
But when I say.� "I love you,"
You don't know�all that's true.

For all I am deeply smitten.
My heart will have no rest
Till to your hand I'm mitten,
And corset to your breast.

Oh, come, and let me kiss you.
Please say you will be mine.
For like a tree I miss you
Fir you I always pine.

When a man is in love
how can he use old words?
Should a woman
desiring her lover
lie down with
grammarians and linguists?

I said nothing
to the woman I loved
but gathered
love's adjectives into a suitcase
and fled from all languages

Who is this man ????????????????
because it is very true what you say
in love everything is possible
thanks

never leave u and never forget about y
yes u are freind and every things i hop u are ok all ur time thank y because u are my freind

Just thinking
about you makes me
hot and wet!

That's why I have
a steamy little present
waiting just for you.
Can you guess what it is?
Let me give you a hint.
It involves me and you,
and a quiet evening for two.
You'll have to wait
to find out what else
I have in store for you.

one gifte for my crezy friend

irinna .... irinna ...... When I love
I feel that I am the king of time
I possess the earth and everything on it
and ride into the sun upon my horse.

When I love
I become liquid light
invisible to the eye
and the poems in my notebooks
become fields of mimosa and poppy.

When I love
the water gushes from my fingers
grass grows on my tongue
when I love
I become time outside all time.

When I love a woman
all the trees
run barefoot toward me

Light is more important than the lantern,
The poem more important than the notebook,
And the kiss more important than the lips.
My letters to you
Are greater and more important than both of us.
The are the only documents
Where people will discover
Your beauty
And my madness.

wawwwwwwwwww what beautiful words
Thank you for these beautiful words
you're awesome man

to have a beautiful dream there hehe

The fire raged
with the call
of the new moon.
Forbidden thoughts
rising with a certainty
like spires of mist
in the night;
bodies locked
in a tight embrace,
cherishing the
unspoken words
that arise from
electrified emotions;
passion echoed in
delicious laughter,
rising to a fervor,
punctuated only by
breathless sighs;
desire awakening
like the stars,
intertwined
with red bliss
that escapes all confines
to become one with
the torrid night
and the silken
globe of fire.
Such are the dreams
I dream of us.

naicew poem thanx

i saw ur pictures really u are super 1

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