then he passed out
By CindyCB
it was wild not wild enough for my untamed soul as we drove from the bar in the snow all the way home running up the stairs to the kitchen for water I drank him lust in every room I won't falter wanting more again and again then he passed out so i ate the chips and slept on the couch. Written December 1st, 1999 © on Jun 09 2001 03:47 PM PST 0 • 16
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