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“When you kiss me,
your lips upon mine,
your kisses taste so sweet,
just like a glass of good wine.”
~ Anthony T Hincks
Red Lips
This has been sitting in the folder waiting to be uploaded for a long time, I just forgot to post it.
I am inspired to do some more body-parts, any volunteers...?
There's many a slide twixt Cup and Lip
HSS
My daughter was eating lunch and I snapped this shot. I love the detail in her eyes and the pout lip just did me in lol.
I already posted the straight up version of this photo. Then, I went for a walk. The extra blood flow gave me an idea. This is that idea. Original in the comments. Happy Sliders Sunday!
•Scented chap sticks are the best. They smell great and you can pretend you are putting on lip gloss like your parents!•
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Credits;
🐰.Wearing
→ MAUS // Amarie Set in Purple - Youth @ The Playground Posse Event
→ SHEGO! Yani
→ ~*larnia*~ lip smoochers (spiced plum cider)
🐰.Pose
→ Made by Meee
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They are my lips...:) I have had several emails and I am finally confessing. :)
Thank You for your views!
Not exactly sure what this bison was doing; this behavior is something we normally see in the early fall when they are courting.....maybe he has his seasons mixed up or maybe he is expressing how I feel on a Monday morning (LOL!!!).
Happy Monday everyone....out of town, so will catch up with everyone soon. Have a good one, and as always, thanks for all your visits and comments :-)
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Glamour pink gloss lips with temptation gesture. Be tempted to look your best with mineral lip color!
In those lips-don't-kiss
And apathetic "Was it good?"
And you can saturate me with more of your particular strain of
Bright and shining night
Such are those acid in-roads
You fashion for my leave-taking of any living
Adorned with a host of stars that ever failed to light
When we can while away the hours, our lives
With a myriad...
You...bleed...me...
You...bleed...
Bleached bone-white
Leeched bone dry...
You bleed me...
You bleed me...
In crawling ever further
Into comforting abyss
And you can talk to me of any hell -
Because your fires couldn't burn me even if you were to try
Such is your dreaming imagery that
You can play it far beyond any knife-edged eternity
But please don't strip me of my skin
(Or look to long upon that guileful, pitiful soul within)
When we can while away the hours
You...bleed...me...
You...bleed...
Bleached bone-white
Leeched bone dry...
You bleed me...
You bleed me...
When you can while away the hours, our lives
With a myriad of gods, as yet, undecided
Display to me the true extent of your studied evils
Place those needles into my eyes
But you can leave me fulfilled before you leave me bled...
Such is your dreaming imagery that
You can play it far beyond knife-edged eternity
But please don't strip me of my skin
(Or look too long upon that guileful, pitiful soul within)
When we can while away the hours
You...bleed...me...
You...bleed...
Bleached bone-white
Leeched bone dry...
You bleed me...
You bleed me...
You bleed me...
Photo by Alexandre Fernandez
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