Foxie's blog: "~ Free Fall ~"

Some sweet and some sour All have the shape we love to Munch, crunch and devour Vinegar cures them Makes flavor beyond compare Heaven to savor Slowly nibble them Pickles IS as Pickles DOES Pucker therapy I love pickles, oh yes Love to touch, lick and caress This pickle is YOU Pickles are symbols Have any of you surmised This secret of mine? Pickles have manhood In their shape and design Juicy seeds inside Engendering lust Hunger, desire and craving For all things long-ish For the "member" that It imitates in my mind My mind so fertile That all things long-ish And of that diameter Makes me romantic Heart beating quickly Thinking of silk-skinned hardness Tasting of sweet salt Then going back to Pickles for generic talk Those symbols I love. I will talk of them Like they are what I want most But they're not at all.

The Pickle Jar I hope you know that I've been craving Those sours of which I've been raving I open the lid and dip in my arm Feeling for one with just the right charm This is a vat with an assorted mix Funny how they all seem to look like pricks I find one that is perfect in length and in girth My heart gives a flutter and I'm filled with mirth I open my mouth and it's filled with saliva I forgot to say I'm naked as Lady Godiva My tongue wraps 'round it, loving it's brine I savor the flavor and thank god that it's mine I nip off the tip and push in my tongue The flesh lets me in because it is young I begin to suck and the juice starts to flow I greedily guzzle with my face all aglow I push it in further to the back of my throat And suck till that pickle begins to bloat Then all of a sudden in more than a rush The inside of that pickle comes out in a gush And I gobble it all with ecstatical bliss Who knew that eating pickles could be anything like this?

O Pickle...thou green beauty Spawn of thine saline broth Your shape is that of my desire I get to choose your measured joy Inches of deLECtable firmness EXQUISITE juices dribble down my chin Licking it up with eager GREEDINESS The tanginess on my tongue fills me with roaring passion Your sour flavor fulfills my LUST My tastebuds fairly BURST with rampant bliss O let me TASTE you eternally Vinegar and spice and all things nice This is what I want, need, desire, and ACHE for Your skin against my teeth gives way in a succulent POP And my soul's ESSENCE is quenched once again In all that is you... Textured skin...I want more Firm meaty flesh...I want more Salty fluid down my throat...I want more I consume you and still want more YOU...ME...US...and maybe a sandwich.

Pickle Song Some sweet and some sourAll have the shape we love to Munch, crunch and devour Vinegar cures them Makes flavor beyond compare Heaven to savor Slowly nibble them Pickles IS as Pickles DOES Pucker therapy I love pickles, oh yesLove to touch, lick and caress This pickle is YOU Pickles are symbols Have any of you surmised This secret of mine? Pickles have manhood In their shape and design Juicy seeds inside Engendering lust Hunger, desire and craving For all things long-ish For the "member" thatIt imitates in my mind My mind so fertile That all things long-ish And of that diameter Makes me romantic Heart beating quickly Thinking of silk-skinned hardness Tasting of sweet salt Then going back toPickles for generic talk Those symbols I love. I will talk of them Like they are what I want most But they're not at all.

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Yanno Blogg'n is addictive and I dont mind speaking my mind on just about any item out there My favorite bash is of course the jackass in the oval office and his pack of thugs .. be glad when thevillage idiot is gone from office .. hope the next bobo isnt as big a fool.. ( please dont let it be McCain the old bush clone ) not thrilled with the two other choces in the running but either of them gotta be better than whats there now ! So yah your gonna see my political voice here alot .. BTW I'm a card carrying Socialist with Libertian beliefs .. yanno sensible socicalism oh hell yes your gonna hate it but facts are we aint as free as we think so lets control the crap and keep us all in a comfort zone .. I will also show a raised fist and cry Anarchist at times .. over throw the bastards who would control us and take our freedoms .. LOL can ya handle that?