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| Reality - February 2, 2003 I had a great time Saturday I met a real nice guy who just couldn't compare to the one I want the one I wished was there with me In twelve days my six-month sabbatical from sex will be over and if I can't have him I want no one else I can just imagine if he asks me why I'm still not having sex after all these months of torment would I then be able to say he's part of the torment? Whatever I have I've got it bad All I could think of today was how much I wanted to get back home to (and the truth hit me) my roommate for that's the only title right now Se(x/ns)ual L(ust/ove) - May 28, 2001 I would liken it to ambrosia my cream that excretes when I'm boiling from desire it is the milk of the god(esse)s drink up my love(r) my mountains of glory are ready to be climbed my cave wants to be explored by your expert fingers both plastic and real I want to consume you and your longest digit and climax over and over again so no matter how hard we shower everyone will still know I want my hair pulled that crop against my ass that rope zipper across my chest the hum of that egg you have or maybe just hum against you our lips meeting each pair rubbing and caressing at all speeds I want to collapse needing to recuperate perhaps needing mouth-to-mouth but I don't want collapse to be my excuse to kiss those lips and pull with my teeth on that tongue I don't want to feign cold just to seek refuge in your warmth your ambrosia I want us to affirm to deny and to achieve glory to be more and less vulvas women beauty itself forgive me but I can't help still wanting all this with you maybe hopefully in the future we could again attain all this and more call me selfish but I miss holding you "making the trailer rock" and opening myself so wide I wouldn't be able to hide secrets even if I wanted to do I just have memories to grasp or will there ever be another such reality I did so much with you that I wouldn't have been able to do otherwise but because it was with you . . . and so much happened for you with me especially near the end the end le fin? le fin complete, ma chere? ou peut etre c'est une intermission mais how long seulement minutes heurs jours semains moits ou (s'il vous plait, dit "non," je demande a vous) annees je t'aime en tous mes nuits et jours I dream of you quand when will I never drink your milk feel as if I could l(i/o)ve forever if I am granted one kiss may I choose where |
| Revelation � July 13, 2002 You saved my life though I was dissociated from my feelings I know once I got to the hospital that I need to live I have purpose you saved me, us your hands through God�s wishes saved us I wanted to be saved before and you did it at a very opportune time I don�t think I can ever repay you and I�m sure you�re going to disbelieve me but I have done a lot of soul-searching and I may have difficulty dealing with feelings but if I�m supposed to live then I need to deal with them it was a sign that you took the wheel back and you may never be able to deal with me again if so, fine I can�t keep you and this is probably detrimental to your health the last thing I want is more pain for you so here�s a thank you note for what it�s worth no one has saved my life before Secrets - August 13, 1999 Sometimes I feel like you're hiding me or that you're ashamed of me I want to meet your friends We knew each other's friends in high school we didn't share any I'm not asking to share But, still we knew each other's friends Remember when I asked if I could visit your school and you ended up not getting permission? I felt bad are you ashamed of me? You introduced one friend to me but that was when I was lost and needed to get picked up and brought home and you didn't have your license yet Maybe what I really want is for us to hang out with your friends I love being with you don't get me wrong but that doesn't mean I want to be shut out of your real life When you go to a friend's house even if it's to watch a game can I come? Not every time, but once. I want to know that you cherish me and are proud of me proud of us that you consider me part of your real life not your secret life Slumber - February 12, 2002 (this was an assignment in my Theatre History class - to write lke Jean Racine without having sentences ending at each line) She holds me while scenes play behind my lids over and over. She tells me that kids are her biggest desire. Nothing more does she want than a house, to be paired as doves with a dog to play catch and children to teach life's mysteries to. What can I do but smile sweetly and tell her that what seems so hard she shall have. While I sleep, she dreams. |