For You, Analytical One
By Jessanne
I think it's about time that you knock it off, Can't you see that I've just had enough? I can feel the way that you look at me, I can hear it in the way that you breath. It's been some time, since we lit the flame. And it's getting old, us playing this game. I know you imagine the way I would touch you. I would invent new ways of making love to you. But first things first, Lets try and talk about it. Open and honest, so We can get on with it. One more day and I know I'll just die without it. I don't know how you Can be so calm about it. With so many thoughts that make my blood boil. With candles, scarves, sheets, and massage oil I'll push you and push til you think you might die. Then I'll stop and slowly kiss your inner left thigh. I'll feel your trembling and begging for more. So I'll give and I'll take till you open the door To the flood gates that are you that over me pour. That's when YOU'LL wonder what we waited for. ~Jessanne Written March 24th, 2002 © on Mar 24 2002 07:48 AM PST, Jessanne 20 • 0 • 8
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