Toss your sweatpants, I tell them. Only keep your sexy things. I want to see you in lacy panties and bra, the fabric straining to contain you. Turn me on, I tell them.
Thirty-three words on my imaginary god of the Buddhist TrÄyastriṃśa. I hear there are 32 more. Go check them out over at Trifecta.
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Oh wow. A god with one thing on his mind. Thanks for linking up and don’t forget to come back and vote!
That god — creating demi-gods all over the place-
Dang – that’s a little creepy, but what a great voice. Fabulous job.
Ah that God!Clever piece of writing;-)
Can I leave my hat on?
lol