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Happy HUMPILICIUOS Hump Day my friend one of my favorite songs, and I also sing this one as well love standing ovations when I sing this one even got a very nice tip once as it was requested..
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Hi Beautiful! I like the poem very nice. A yellow rose by a secret admirer that is very nice of that person! The picture are very nice with the beautiful rose and a very beautiful body of a very sweet looking lady! Butch
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My youngest daughter sang "Th Rose" for grandparents 50th Anniversary then walked to their table and presented them with a beautiful red rose....each! (my Mom's favorite flower)
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Great Song and Beautiful Pics JOY Please visit my Blog "Older but no Wiser"
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A very thoughtful gesture indeed.
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Unsolicited attention is so satisfying. Prof10001 Swing by my blog!
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5/23/2018 12:35 pm |
Beautiful song. It was one of my favorites in high school. Great pics my friend. It makes me think of the yellow rose of Texas. "Sweet, steamy, sensuous kisses light the bright fires of passionate lust within us." scott6250
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That's awesome! Love the pics! By the way, when I said I was taking a break, I just meant I won't be posting for a bit when we get to June. I will still be around and will commenting on your posts and other ones I enjoy. Funny women are incredibly sexy!
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Red is probably a more popular rose colour, does the "fan" know you prefer yellow?
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Sexy & Pretty!! I wanna be that rose!
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Nice gift ,,that is a beautiful rose and I like the poem. Keep having an awesome day.
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Hi Joy. I luv roses... I luv giving and receiving them... always good to get unexpected firsts... hmm... brought this one to me... "Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire This desert rose..." Sting - "Desert Rose" I dream of rain I dream of gardens in the desert sand I wake in pain I dream of love as time runs through my hand I dream of fire These dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire And in the flames Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire This desert rose Each of her veils, a secret promise This desert flower No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this And as she turns This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams This fire burns I realise that nothing's as it seems I dream of rain I dream of gardens in the desert sand I wake in pain I dream of love as time runs through my hand I dream of rain I lift my gaze to empty skies above I close my eyes, this rare perfume Is the sweet intoxication of her love I dream of rain I dream… To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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My MOM was a huge fan of yellow roses, due to her being from the state of Te as, and mom & dad had a very active & interesting love life, so I can picture them doing such with some of her yellow roses she got from him, from me, and others. BUT they didnt know which end of a camera to look thru, so I know they could have taken pics of such moments !
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