silk is smooth. silk is nice. silk can be be dyed in many colors. silk likes to rid up my buttox. silk can be woaven into many designs. silk is thin. silk sounds lilke milk.
I love silk. Silk is cool. Whenb I think of silk I think of Silk milk. Its skim Milk. Very cool. I like milk with ceral. i dont use silk milk though im not going to use backspace even if i mess up.dccccc sdfjmndkjnfjsd wehn is the time up/////./ummmm k whats silk? whaty am doing> bord happy day silk time blue and white cupcakes with silkm milk on a happy silk farm on a silkday after friday facebook is fun i bet they have a silk ppage i just realized im useing back space bumber
Silk is a type of fabric that is very smooth. You can have sheets made out of it and pajamas and pillow cases. Dont run and jump onto it because you will fly off your bed.
Silk is a very nice piece of fabric. You can wear silk on very nice ocassion. I thiink you should try to iron it because it might mess up. I would wear silk probably, but I dont think it would happen. Personally silk can be a very nice shirt to wear if you feel like it.
Sil is a type of fabric used in many clothing items. Cacoons made by catipars are also made of silk. Silk is very soft and slick. Silk is one of the most stylish types of fabrics.
silk is spelled with an s an i an l and a k. It is the reason why marco polo went to china for hisa expedition. Silk is made from a silkworm and comes from the origin of silk. IT is orginated from china and uses 4 letters to resemble the thing. silk is a word and has an s at the begiginning. go silk go silk go silk u taste like milk and u are like a quilt and it is built and wilts and guilts and milks and wilts and cilts and
Silk is made by the silkworm. I was discovered by some empororer dude and it was drawn out with tweezers and usually died purple, the royal color. The color came from snails and was very expensive, that’s why purple is royal.
the words slid of her tounge like silk. “Come with me,” she sang. I watched her blood red lips.
A feeling of dread welled inside my chest. “I’d better not.”
It’s the fabric along your arms as I run my arms down them, you smile and press your face into my chest. It’s a sweet moment, my fingers in yours and your hands hands hands everywhere, soft smoothness, perfection, black and catching the light in all the right places, making you so much more beautiful. You’re beautiful, you’ve always been so beautiful. I wouldn’t change it for the world.
Silk pajamas; perfect. Make me feel wonderful; the perfect ending to a stressful day. The thing every woman should have; silk pajamas. They feel wonderful, against your
in this simple morning
i didn’t want your silk
i wanted your canvas
painted or not
it’d show me what was left to do
to add to the work
or hang you up
and admire as something
not apart of me
admire you as something
i hold
on the walls of my mind
The young couple’s hands were entwined while they stole kisses from each other after every moment they shared a laugh. The girl was hopelessly in love with the guy that she had only met a couple weeks ago.
I suppose it’s society that is controlling her mind to think that he will stay forever. They brainwashed every young woman into thinking that they need to start dating by the are the age of 12.
She thought that he would lay with her in those silky bed sheets late at night when her father snores soundly, not knowing that she even had a boyfriend. Forever.
I lay next to him. He stroked my hair softly, and I leaned up to kiss his lips. It was like kissing air, silky to the touch.
I woke up.
I was dreaming again.
Jordan come home.
beautful happy soft fgreat rfdjksdhasfew;lg yaposdihgposihf[oeuho[ gy[ comfortable jjsilky wonderful gourgis amazing great so great more then great awesome.
She ran her fingers on the silk fabric near her. With a content smile on her face, she felt that she is rubbing her problems away by one stroke at a time.
Silk feels like the most soft thing in the world. I love silk shirts and they also look great! Anyway i don’t have the chance to wear them all of the time, because they are out of fashion jajaja!And also does not look so good at all. I can only thing of a thaky guy wearing it.
soft, hard to wash, sometimes snags, made by worms! makes me think of china and the color red, also of bedsheets (though I have never had silk sheets – [perhaps I am confusing it with satin?] I drink a soy milk brand called Silk sometimes. It is expensive and cheesy men wear shirts made from it.
soft, smooth. my favorite kind of pajamas. my grandmother had a pillow case made of silk she gave me for my curly hair so that it wouldn’t be disturbed when i slept. silk worms are beautiful to look at and silk is really rare when you come to think about it. silk dresses are my favorite against my skin.
soft silk like your skin on me
i wait until the next time we fall together
asleep gently resting your face on my bosom
will this stay forever?
for now?
I can feel it wrapped around my face, glowing with a radiance. Trunched under my hands, it constricts me. I would never admit it, but today, I can’t see the sun.
I can feel it wrapped around my face, glowing with a radiance. Trunched under my hands, it constricts me. I would never admit it, but today, I can’t see the sun.
The feel of soft silk is something everyone should experience. The way it moves and drapes and reveals. The feel is something out of this world. Mother would never allow me to wear silk. She thought I was too young for this luxurious feel. But, now I know and I will never go back to polyester.
As she sped around the curves in her new red sports car her silk scarf blew in the breeze. The top was down and the silk danced in the wind as if to announce to the world that the lady had finally arrived in the world she had always wanted.
My grandma hates the feeling of silk. I would even go as far as to say that she is scared of the feeling. It is strange, because I am not sure how you could be afraid of that feeling….you can dislike it, hate it even, but scared? Really? She is an odd duck.
silk is my favorite kind of soymilk. especially chocolate. i’m supposed to just drink it after i run, but i can’t help myself, man. it’s ridiculous. i drink it because it basically looks (and tastes) silky. ya know? also, i’ve heard worms can make silk in their uteruses. but i don’t know how factual that is.
White lips, pale face, cracked eyes staring back in the mirror. She analyzed every little bit about her face, trying to find who she was behind it dreading that she might never again. It was a constant fear that never seamed to leave, because the thing is, people tear you up every day and once that gap becomes to great… you’re gone.
The freckle under her left cheek was bruised and red, quite a nice contrast to her swollen black and blue eye. Staring at her beaten self in the mirror, she knew that she long lost who she should have been, she knew this life wasn’t for anyone and she wished all this pain would just leave. She just wanted someone kind to come and take her, away from the hurt, and the memories, and from what was, to just take anywhere.
Her face looked broken and tortured, like dark blood on silk, the bruises were a waste. And that blood in the silk, it can never be rid of.
The cloth was draped across his massive wings, hiidng them from view. Occasionally a feather would escape both light and dark all at once. No unworthy eyes would be allowed to see the wings of the God of Death and he intended to keep it that way with the bands of cloth draped around and on his wings.
stockings spiders
I love the feel of silk — so soft and, well, silky. Could also be a voice — smooth and, well, silky. Rhymes with milk and ilk, but more pleasing. Different from sickly.
silk is sommething made by some worms called slik worms. After the silk worms make the silk people gets it and make it into a stronger fabric.
I Love Thee Color Purple , !
silk is smooth. silk is nice. silk can be be dyed in many colors. silk likes to rid up my buttox. silk can be woaven into many designs. silk is thin. silk sounds lilke milk.
I love silk. Silk is cool. Whenb I think of silk I think of Silk milk. Its skim Milk. Very cool. I like milk with ceral. i dont use silk milk though im not going to use backspace even if i mess up.dccccc sdfjmndkjnfjsd wehn is the time up/////./ummmm k whats silk? whaty am doing> bord happy day silk time blue and white cupcakes with silkm milk on a happy silk farm on a silkday after friday facebook is fun i bet they have a silk ppage i just realized im useing back space bumber
Silk is a type of fabric that is very smooth. You can have sheets made out of it and pajamas and pillow cases. Dont run and jump onto it because you will fly off your bed.
Silk is a very nice piece of fabric. You can wear silk on very nice ocassion. I thiink you should try to iron it because it might mess up. I would wear silk probably, but I dont think it would happen. Personally silk can be a very nice shirt to wear if you feel like it.
Sil is a type of fabric used in many clothing items. Cacoons made by catipars are also made of silk. Silk is very soft and slick. Silk is one of the most stylish types of fabrics.
silk is a tybe of fabric ii think . i know its used in sheets clothing and pillow cases . i really dont know what else to write abou silk.
silk is spelled with an s an i an l and a k. It is the reason why marco polo went to china for hisa expedition. Silk is made from a silkworm and comes from the origin of silk. IT is orginated from china and uses 4 letters to resemble the thing. silk is a word and has an s at the begiginning. go silk go silk go silk u taste like milk and u are like a quilt and it is built and wilts and guilts and milks and wilts and cilts and
Silk is made by the silkworm. I was discovered by some empororer dude and it was drawn out with tweezers and usually died purple, the royal color. The color came from snails and was very expensive, that’s why purple is royal.
the words slid of her tounge like silk. “Come with me,” she sang. I watched her blood red lips.
A feeling of dread welled inside my chest. “I’d better not.”
silk….silk saree…really nice..difficult to maintain…..silk n shine shampoo..mmm…never used one…the word somehow sound so costly…..
Silk. Cotton. Wool. So many options to choose! Quality vs quantity? Should the price really play a role? Hmm. Yes.
It’s the fabric along your arms as I run my arms down them, you smile and press your face into my chest. It’s a sweet moment, my fingers in yours and your hands hands hands everywhere, soft smoothness, perfection, black and catching the light in all the right places, making you so much more beautiful. You’re beautiful, you’ve always been so beautiful. I wouldn’t change it for the world.
Silk pajamas; perfect. Make me feel wonderful; the perfect ending to a stressful day. The thing every woman should have; silk pajamas. They feel wonderful, against your
in this simple morning
i didn’t want your silk
i wanted your canvas
painted or not
it’d show me what was left to do
to add to the work
or hang you up
and admire as something
not apart of me
admire you as something
i hold
on the walls of my mind
The silk caterpillar travels slowly on the leaf looking for a secure home to hide from the storm that will soon pass.
The young couple’s hands were entwined while they stole kisses from each other after every moment they shared a laugh. The girl was hopelessly in love with the guy that she had only met a couple weeks ago.
I suppose it’s society that is controlling her mind to think that he will stay forever. They brainwashed every young woman into thinking that they need to start dating by the are the age of 12.
She thought that he would lay with her in those silky bed sheets late at night when her father snores soundly, not knowing that she even had a boyfriend. Forever.
I lay next to him. He stroked my hair softly, and I leaned up to kiss his lips. It was like kissing air, silky to the touch.
I woke up.
I was dreaming again.
Jordan come home.
beautful happy soft fgreat rfdjksdhasfew;lg yaposdihgposihf[oeuho[ gy[ comfortable jjsilky wonderful gourgis amazing great so great more then great awesome.
She ran her fingers on the silk fabric near her. With a content smile on her face, she felt that she is rubbing her problems away by one stroke at a time.
soft, delicate, light, feathery, luxurious, night, tender, good
Silk feels like the most soft thing in the world. I love silk shirts and they also look great! Anyway i don’t have the chance to wear them all of the time, because they are out of fashion jajaja!And also does not look so good at all. I can only thing of a thaky guy wearing it.
soft, hard to wash, sometimes snags, made by worms! makes me think of china and the color red, also of bedsheets (though I have never had silk sheets – [perhaps I am confusing it with satin?] I drink a soy milk brand called Silk sometimes. It is expensive and cheesy men wear shirts made from it.
silky soft chocolate milk and red sheets. pink slim fast drink. slithery tongue. Underwaer in the 80’s. The smell of musky perfume and insense.
soft, smooth. my favorite kind of pajamas. my grandmother had a pillow case made of silk she gave me for my curly hair so that it wouldn’t be disturbed when i slept. silk worms are beautiful to look at and silk is really rare when you come to think about it. silk dresses are my favorite against my skin.
hair tumbling through fingers water against skin smooooooth red sexuality luxury cloud wisps skin white wedding milk against the tongue slippery
soft silk like your skin on me
i wait until the next time we fall together
asleep gently resting your face on my bosom
will this stay forever?
for now?
I can feel it wrapped around my face, glowing with a radiance. Trunched under my hands, it constricts me. I would never admit it, but today, I can’t see the sun.
I can feel it wrapped around my face, glowing with a radiance. Trunched under my hands, it constricts me. I would never admit it, but today, I can’t see the sun.
The feel of soft silk is something everyone should experience. The way it moves and drapes and reveals. The feel is something out of this world. Mother would never allow me to wear silk. She thought I was too young for this luxurious feel. But, now I know and I will never go back to polyester.
Silk, lovely smooth, the silk of the Kimono and the glistening hair. She was all that I hoped to see, hoped to touch, hoped to have.
Silk is a beautiful fabric that is soft and smooth. During summer months it feels especially comfortable since it doesn’t get too hot.
As she sped around the curves in her new red sports car her silk scarf blew in the breeze. The top was down and the silk danced in the wind as if to announce to the world that the lady had finally arrived in the world she had always wanted.
My grandma hates the feeling of silk. I would even go as far as to say that she is scared of the feeling. It is strange, because I am not sure how you could be afraid of that feeling….you can dislike it, hate it even, but scared? Really? She is an odd duck.
smooth soft white fabrick soft again. silk is a jous fabrick that is used in alot of differend ways
silk is my favorite kind of soymilk. especially chocolate. i’m supposed to just drink it after i run, but i can’t help myself, man. it’s ridiculous. i drink it because it basically looks (and tastes) silky. ya know? also, i’ve heard worms can make silk in their uteruses. but i don’t know how factual that is.
White lips, pale face, cracked eyes staring back in the mirror. She analyzed every little bit about her face, trying to find who she was behind it dreading that she might never again. It was a constant fear that never seamed to leave, because the thing is, people tear you up every day and once that gap becomes to great… you’re gone.
The freckle under her left cheek was bruised and red, quite a nice contrast to her swollen black and blue eye. Staring at her beaten self in the mirror, she knew that she long lost who she should have been, she knew this life wasn’t for anyone and she wished all this pain would just leave. She just wanted someone kind to come and take her, away from the hurt, and the memories, and from what was, to just take anywhere.
Her face looked broken and tortured, like dark blood on silk, the bruises were a waste. And that blood in the silk, it can never be rid of.
The cloth was draped across his massive wings, hiidng them from view. Occasionally a feather would escape both light and dark all at once. No unworthy eyes would be allowed to see the wings of the God of Death and he intended to keep it that way with the bands of cloth draped around and on his wings.
stockings spiders
I love the feel of silk — so soft and, well, silky. Could also be a voice — smooth and, well, silky. Rhymes with milk and ilk, but more pleasing. Different from sickly.