6/15/04
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| NEW: Midnight Assignation | ||||||||||||
| There is no thrill like the soft kisses which erase the memories of the rest of my dreams, on a stony road I held her to me amazing her with the strength of my arm lifting he for each taste surprising to myself such intimate guestures after so long apart and so much distance. Her response inflamed me her look echoed my own she reached over my shoulders to hold me close. My fingers traced over her ribcage tickling gently, I traced out nonsense as she arched her back slightly leaning gently into me. He rbreath whispered on my cheek and I could not stop staring deep into her eyes. The people we walked with pretended not to see us wrapt up in each other as they moved on ahead. I had her comfort as my concern and offered to carry her, she laughed gently sparkling and put her arm through my arm we walked under white moonlight cool skin softly brushing watching the deep blue of midnight try to smother the sky Looking around in the dark there was nothing but her with a mischevious smile beckoning me to try to steal that one last kiss before the morning light woke me. 6/15/04 |
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