Originally Posted by Tawi2
Be careful what you reveal on an open forum about this lady,she could be Mrs P.Electric before long and reading this thread on your home PC
Tama!!!
Be careful what you reveal on an open forum about this lady,she could be Mrs P.Electric before long and reading this thread on your home PC
Tama!!!
Just like playing cards,always keep your hand close to your chest,and never show till you know you have a winnerIf I was a lady and people knew I was going to explode with passion I would die of shame
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Just like playing cards,always keep your hand close to your chest,and never show till you know you have a winner
" The people who mean something to your life are not rated "the best" don't have the most money, haven't won the greatest prizes....
They are the ones who care about you, take care of you, those who, no matter what, stay close by... "
Dont get me wrong,maybe I am just a little prudish,I have had one or two girlfriends way back in the midst of time(I think)some guys feel comfortable talking about their women like that,some dont,I fall into the latter class,but its not wrong,its not right,its just depending on personal codes,but if that lady becomes Mrs P.Electric,and joins this site some ladies arent comfortable with personal details shared with strangers
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
I appreciate your point but I have observed that in some circumstances words go far beyond intents and I am just reasonably optimistic, no more...
Its cool pacific,just musings mate,nothing more,she looks a nice lady,you never know how serious its going to get,circumspection is always the name of the game just in case
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
and what decade was that???? lolDont get me wrong,maybe I am just a little prudish,I have had one or two girlfriends way back in the midst of time(I think)
"10% of life is made up of what happens to you, 90% is decided by how you react"
"The way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost"
1970's,Junior school,I remember it well,we used to call kisses knee-tremblers though we didnt fully understand where they would one day lead
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
LOL, i should have asked you what century not decade1970's,Junior school,I remember it well,we used to call kisses knee-tremblers though we didnt fully understand where they would one day lead
just kidding tawi
"10% of life is made up of what happens to you, 90% is decided by how you react"
"The way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost"
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