A Real Touch Of Love For Pillow Fights
Baby, I have 3 lousy pillows and they are a real embarrassment. So in the chopping mood for some pillow fight with you, I´m a PF virgin at 49, I got mad and finally went to Walmart, which I never do.
Before anything, I ❤️ U, my pillow!!! You´re all worth it and so much more!
No, Baby, you´re not dreaming!!!
… To get you a decent pillow, your favorite color (fingers crossed, blushes)! I have bought you a pillow for our pillow fights! It´s not much, but that´s what smart cookie Libor Soural said when he found the Holy Grail, explaining to disappointed, complaining, frantic dumbass Indiana Jones how it´s a haloed fountain of life and love that one gets drunk from containing no alcohol in the middle of a desert, where Coca Cola is not available, much less a Pocahontas.
Have you ever heard of a pillow romance? I have written that sizzling & dripping fairy tale. So a "pillow-plumping" romance would be, ACTUALLY IS, a true romance novel that you would read in bed; more particularly, it's a gripping enough book that you would "plump up" your pillow and read it, in preference to switching off the light and going to sleep. It´s a good fit for tired sleepers at night. I mean perfect! Oops!
With me, a pillow of that solemn class comes really handy because of all those love maneuvers on our revolving, ornate bed of gold, made of rose petals and marshmallows, a battlefield, an Olypmic stadium, an airfield. To navigate the amazing heights and depths of the starlit skies. Pillow Fight, Phuck, Baby, is a playful fight using pillows as the kindest weapons of mass love distraction, as in the life sentence: The Spy Kids RRR having a pillow mission fight, which is never lost, it´s always only found, fought, and won, by intense lovers at first sight, thirst sigh, first bite, thirst smile, found, fought, and won by intense lovers who are never afraid to live, who are never afraid to love, who are never afraid to die, for the sake of Love, intense lovers who tell nothing but the truth, screaming in the Holy Light, NOT screaming the Holy Lie, in the Name of Love, gazing deeply and lovingly into each other´s teary eyes, delving tenderly into each other´s lovestruck hearts, gliding through the picture-perfect, pleasure-perfect scented air, diving in the wonderworld realms of joy to feel, to share.
And after a good pillow fight, there is pillow talk. Ah, so soft, pillow talk, HOW WE LUV IT, the mile-long, relaxed, intimate conversation that happens silently like slumber after innocent making out/sex! The marvelous continuation of butterflying, cuddling, caresses, kissing, and other physical intimacy pushed beyond the vast horizons of time! It's so infinit8ly better than normal conversation because there's so much more than touching involved. While moan scrapes between hungry souls rarely end well, wink wink, blushes, a few hours of play fighting or a pillow fight with parents of lust can improve the bliss bliss bliss connection that love kids are so desperately pining for, and help mitigate anxiety and negative attention-seeking behaviors.
As the Emperor of Sexpyre in naked clothes, meaning my Empire, I have been asked humbly this cleanliness question a million times: What does it mean when a girl puts a pillow between her legs? For the uninitiated, placing a pillow between your legs adds comforts and eliminates pressure by keeping the knees on top of each other. It also helps by aligning your hip and spine. Okay? Don´t be a perv, don´t be so dirty-minded, man, mam!
I´m a pillow King, a pleasure top to complete your bra, you a pillow Queen, powerful above, powerful below. We enjoy being on the receiving end of sex. We are masters at getting pleasure from our enslaved bodies drenched in desire, so used to being pampered and taken care of by Love. Pillow talk ultimately makes us feel like we can put our guard down and feel even closer emotionally, feel more connected to God, and we have already been the closest possible, which increases love for each other as well as self-love. We have reached the mountain top and WANNA TESTIFY, SCREAM IN THE HOLY LIGHT. I have found your G spot! Now what?
Why do you think I have gifted you the most precious and beautiful and lovely and expensive/expansive pillow that is me? You are a girl, a princess, all mine! Pillow hugging has a similar effect on the ecstatic body as hugging a significant other. It triggers the magic release of oxytocin, the bonding hormone, in the sexiest brain, which in turn can and relieves pain, boosts your immune system and alleviates stress, promoting the supreme, HIGHER art of being. You have shown me Butterfly-Curiously, you have shown me around our burning lovebed made of chained flowers. We are PURE FIRE. No extinguishers needed!
If I told you this was only gonna hurt
If I warned you that the fire's gonna burn
Would you walk in?
Would you let me do it first?
Do it all in the name of love
Would you let me lead you even when you're blind?
In the darkness, in the middle of the night
In the silence, when there's no one by your side
Would you call in the name of love?
In the name of love, name of love
In the name of love, name of love
In the name of
(In the name, name)
If I told you we could bathe in all the lights
Would you rise up, come and meet me in the sky?
Would you trust me when you're jumping from the heights?
Would you fall in the name of love?
When there's madness, when there's poison in your head
When the sadness leaves you broken in your bed
I will hold you in the depths of your despair
And it's all in the name of love
In the name of love, name of love
In the name of love, name of love
In the name of
(In the name, name)
I wanna testify
Scream in the holy light
You bring me back to life
And it's all in the name of love
I wanna testify
Scream in the holy light
You bring me back to life
And it's all in the name of love
In the name of love, name of love
In the name of love, name of love
In the name of
(In the name, name)
Are you lost somehow, drowning in the crowd?
Are you on your own again?
Right back at the start
Kid don't lose your heart
Till you're where you want to be
Down at the cold steps, where no light exists
That's where you want to be, feeling sick
You find your hopes and your abandoned dreams
That's where you find your purpose
Sometimes I take another breath
Another step to embrace what I have
Then I stare at you, staring back
And I know that I'm not dead
It takes a voice to make a change
It takes courage to not be the same
If the world is silenced today
I make sure to scream my name
Take it in and let it burn
Are you lost somehow, drowning in the crowd?
Are you on your own again?
Right back at the start
Kid don't lose your heart
Till you're where you want to be
Don't lose your heart
There are pains in life
It won't be easy
Don't lose your heart
Part of being accepted
Is to accept yourself
Don't lose your heart
It's the pulse that beats
And your voice that speaks
Don't lose your heart
If you're willing to change, willing to fight
Promise me
Don't lose your heart
Don't lose your heart
(Don't lose your heart) remind yourself, you're breathing
Remind yourself
That you are bleeding
(Don't lose your heart) remind yourself, you're breathing
Remind yourself
Are you lost somehow, drowning in the crowd?
Are you on your own again?
Right back at the start
Kid don't lose your heart
Till you're where you want to be
Till you're where you want to be
Remind yourself that you're bleeding
Remind yourself you're breathing
Remind yourself that you're bleeding
Remind yourself you're breathing
Remind yourself that you're bleeding
Dream on Dreamer - Don't Lose Your Heart (Official Music Video)
IT´S SUCH A BEAUTIFUL VIDEO!
Baby, I have 3 lousy pillows and they are a real embarrassment. So in the chopping/shopping mood for some pillow fight with you, I´m a PF virgin at 49, I got mad and finally went to Walmart, which I never do.
Before anything, I ❤️ U, my pillow!!! You´re all worth it and so much more!
No, Baby, you´re not dreaming!!!
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