OOOOOO Sissy! Bet Ya gone and made all them ole boys sit up and beg fur buttermilk with this hottie! Aint nothin hotter that a woman with a Southern drawl! We just don't plant cotton in the South, we plant all them ole boys that our Southern charm done kilt too.! LOVE YA! Sissy
Reviewed by Lewis Findley (Reader)
Reviewed on June 3, 2007
Bell the poem is magnifiscent... AS FOR THE PICTURE..... well..........no comment. ;)
Reviewed by Lydia Shutter (Reader)
Reviewed on June 3, 2007
Sounds like she gives "good phone"! LOL Deliciously sulty and provocative, La Belle. Lydi**
Falling to a rare sentinel illness and separated from her charges during a retrieval mission Xevera Nanay encounters the biggest threat to her survival but more importantly her autonomy when paramedic Michael Constantine recognizes and imprisons her
Love tinka
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
poem, Belle. You flirt through
words with such vivid images ...
Love you,
Katherine
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Always a pleasure to read your poetry. Getting to the end without a cold shower is the hardest part. (lol)
Between you and SC my big screen is bout
to catch a fire.
Love this write La Belle..
Hugs and Hugs...