Seal never said anything against using tongue when getting a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Alicja from Self Sacrifice in Soho, London, England did the piercings and the split for the owner of this particular tongue.
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Are you implying a tongue is a possession?
Are you implying a tongue is a possession?
Are you implying a tongue is a possession?
Are you implying a tongue is a possession?
I think that she is that owner 😉
I think that she is that owner 😉
I think that she is that owner 😉
I think that she is that owner 😉
Heartcore.
Heartcore.
Heartcore.
Heartcore.
that damn song has haunted me since the 90s.
for some reason, I think it would be adorable if someone would present a rose to me from their mouth. neat trick. I like how the jewelry ties the picture together.
that damn song has haunted me since the 90s.
for some reason, I think it would be adorable if someone would present a rose to me from their mouth. neat trick. I like how the jewelry ties the picture together.
that damn song has haunted me since the 90s.
for some reason, I think it would be adorable if someone would present a rose to me from their mouth. neat trick. I like how the jewelry ties the picture together.
that damn song has haunted me since the 90s.
for some reason, I think it would be adorable if someone would present a rose to me from their mouth. neat trick. I like how the jewelry ties the picture together.
This photo was posed up in 07/08 some time i think?
This photo was posed up in 07/08 some time i think?
This photo was posed up in 07/08 some time i think?
This photo was posed up in 07/08 some time i think?
this is Ala’s own tongue.
this is Ala’s own tongue.
this is Ala’s own tongue.
this is Ala’s own tongue.
Incredible photo! Although Rob, you need to brush up on your ‘Seal’ song titles… it’s ‘Kiss from a Rose on The GRAVE’! haha
Incredible photo! Although Rob, you need to brush up on your ‘Seal’ song titles… it’s ‘Kiss from a Rose on The GRAVE’! haha
Incredible photo! Although Rob, you need to brush up on your ‘Seal’ song titles… it’s ‘Kiss from a Rose on The GRAVE’! haha
Incredible photo! Although Rob, you need to brush up on your ‘Seal’ song titles… it’s ‘Kiss from a Rose on The GRAVE’! haha
It’s actually grey not grave. The song is called Kiss From A Rose.
You became the light on the dark side of me.
Love remained a drug that’s the high and not the pill.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
Stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby
To me you’re like a growing addiction that I can’t deny.
Won’t you tell me is that healthy, baby?
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey,
I’ve been kissed by a rose on the grey,
I’ve been kissed by a rose
I’ve been kissed by a rose on the grey,
…And if I should fall along the way
I’ve been kissed by a rose
…been kissed by a rose on the grey.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain
My power, my pleasure, my pain.
To me you’re like a growing addiction that I can’t deny, yeah
Won’t you tell me is that healthy, baby.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
And now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grey
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
It’s actually grey not grave. The song is called Kiss From A Rose.
You became the light on the dark side of me.
Love remained a drug that’s the high and not the pill.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
Stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby
To me you’re like a growing addiction that I can’t deny.
Won’t you tell me is that healthy, baby?
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey,
I’ve been kissed by a rose on the grey,
I’ve been kissed by a rose
I’ve been kissed by a rose on the grey,
…And if I should fall along the way
I’ve been kissed by a rose
…been kissed by a rose on the grey.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain
My power, my pleasure, my pain.
To me you’re like a growing addiction that I can’t deny, yeah
Won’t you tell me is that healthy, baby.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
And now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grey
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
It’s actually grey not grave. The song is called Kiss From A Rose.
You became the light on the dark side of me.
Love remained a drug that’s the high and not the pill.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
Stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby
To me you’re like a growing addiction that I can’t deny.
Won’t you tell me is that healthy, baby?
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey,
I’ve been kissed by a rose on the grey,
I’ve been kissed by a rose
I’ve been kissed by a rose on the grey,
…And if I should fall along the way
I’ve been kissed by a rose
…been kissed by a rose on the grey.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain
My power, my pleasure, my pain.
To me you’re like a growing addiction that I can’t deny, yeah
Won’t you tell me is that healthy, baby.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
And now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grey
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
It’s actually grey not grave. The song is called Kiss From A Rose.
You became the light on the dark side of me.
Love remained a drug that’s the high and not the pill.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
Stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby
To me you’re like a growing addiction that I can’t deny.
Won’t you tell me is that healthy, baby?
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey,
I’ve been kissed by a rose on the grey,
I’ve been kissed by a rose
I’ve been kissed by a rose on the grey,
…And if I should fall along the way
I’ve been kissed by a rose
…been kissed by a rose on the grey.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain
My power, my pleasure, my pain.
To me you’re like a growing addiction that I can’t deny, yeah
Won’t you tell me is that healthy, baby.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
And now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grey
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
Also I posted the lyrics so everyone else could have the song stuck in their head too! Not just me!
Also I posted the lyrics so everyone else could have the song stuck in their head too! Not just me!
Also I posted the lyrics so everyone else could have the song stuck in their head too! Not just me!
Also I posted the lyrics so everyone else could have the song stuck in their head too! Not just me!
Beautiful!!!
Beautiful!!!
Beautiful!!!
Beautiful!!!
Agreed, Ayla. This was my desktop *years* ago. I love showing it to people who don’t know about tongue-splitting and saying, “What do you see?”
“A rose?”
“Okay. What’s holding the rose up?”
“Uhh…is it sitting on someone’s tongue?”
No. No it isn’t.
Agreed, Ayla. This was my desktop *years* ago. I love showing it to people who don’t know about tongue-splitting and saying, “What do you see?”
“A rose?”
“Okay. What’s holding the rose up?”
“Uhh…is it sitting on someone’s tongue?”
No. No it isn’t.
Agreed, Ayla. This was my desktop *years* ago. I love showing it to people who don’t know about tongue-splitting and saying, “What do you see?”
“A rose?”
“Okay. What’s holding the rose up?”
“Uhh…is it sitting on someone’s tongue?”
No. No it isn’t.
Agreed, Ayla. This was my desktop *years* ago. I love showing it to people who don’t know about tongue-splitting and saying, “What do you see?”
“A rose?”
“Okay. What’s holding the rose up?”
“Uhh…is it sitting on someone’s tongue?”
No. No it isn’t.
I did indeed do the split as well as the piercings (well, it was a single horizontal tongue piercing that got split in two with the tongue) but as a few people mentioned, it IS my own tongue 🙂
And yes, the picture was posted on ModBlog before. I don’t mind really, always nice to see it up here 🙂
I did indeed do the split as well as the piercings (well, it was a single horizontal tongue piercing that got split in two with the tongue) but as a few people mentioned, it IS my own tongue 🙂
And yes, the picture was posted on ModBlog before. I don’t mind really, always nice to see it up here 🙂
I did indeed do the split as well as the piercings (well, it was a single horizontal tongue piercing that got split in two with the tongue) but as a few people mentioned, it IS my own tongue 🙂
And yes, the picture was posted on ModBlog before. I don’t mind really, always nice to see it up here 🙂
I did indeed do the split as well as the piercings (well, it was a single horizontal tongue piercing that got split in two with the tongue) but as a few people mentioned, it IS my own tongue 🙂
And yes, the picture was posted on ModBlog before. I don’t mind really, always nice to see it up here 🙂
This is a perfect delicate and loveable connection…Honestly in my opinion the sexiest thing that could happen to the tongue:-)))It’s very uncommon ,the look,the scope of movement is unusually arousing.
Cordially greetings for the owner!
This is a perfect delicate and loveable connection…Honestly in my opinion the sexiest thing that could happen to the tongue:-)))It’s very uncommon ,the look,the scope of movement is unusually arousing.
Cordially greetings for the owner!
This is a perfect delicate and loveable connection…Honestly in my opinion the sexiest thing that could happen to the tongue:-)))It’s very uncommon ,the look,the scope of movement is unusually arousing.
Cordially greetings for the owner!
This is a perfect delicate and loveable connection…Honestly in my opinion the sexiest thing that could happen to the tongue:-)))It’s very uncommon ,the look,the scope of movement is unusually arousing.
Cordially greetings for the owner!