 | Oh, the weather outside is frightful, But my man is so delightful, He's whacking me way down low, Let it glow, let it glow, let it glow. He doesn't show signs of stopping, And the brush is loudly popping, The lights are turned way down low, Let it glow, let it glow, let it glow. When we finally say good night, I'll show him how much I love his form, He always toasts me just right, All the eve long I'll be warm. The fire is hardly dying, And together, we are flying, But as long as he loves me so, Let it glow, let it glow, let it glow. |
Tuesday, December 13, 2005
Let It Glow!
I hope everyone stays nice and warm for the holidays!
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6 comments :
*g* Too cute!!!!!! Thank you.
Also, the previous list of suggestions for newbies was very good. Being a newbie myself, it was interesting to read and think, "Yes..yes.. definitely.." ;)
Rivka, Shyanne, and Janeen,
Thank you! I've been really busy lately, but I wanted to add something holiday-related.
Your version of let it snow melted me. May the birch trees come alive, next time you walk in the forest, and spank you towards the secret entrance to the lost realm of Spankasia, where women maintain a tradition of doing penance over any male of their choice's lap, and they can't refuse, 'cause it's tradition, the women insist, lifting their skirts in unison...
Hi, very very cute poem. Congratulations and Merry Christmas!!!
Frankly - I think we went there one year for vacation!
Mike - Thank you! I'm glad you enjoyed it.
Wonderful words for the song, and I probably will be thinking it everytime I hear the song onthe radio. Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow..
bottoms up
Mike
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