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January 2005 1-24-05
4:13 am
How do I even begin to explain.
The way that it is that my body aches.
To be near you.
To touch you.
To be touched by you.
Our lips coliding in a flurry of fireworks.
Our bodies acting and reacting.
As if they have known no other.
A passion that goes to the core of my being.
The simple touch of your fingers to my hand.
Lights a fire within me.
That refuses to be surpressed.
The haunting rememberence of your nipple in my mouth.
Knowing it took me a year to get that far.
Plauged by thought of how long it will take me.
Until I get a chance to taste.
The wondorous juices that flow from within you.
