how i love the theatre(humor)
i sat poised and i felt your fingertips tapping gently on my knee i coyly smiled as your warm palm slid gently along my thigh 'this play isnt so bad' i thought i held my breath as your thumb carressed my skin i inhailed in subtle satisfaction as your hand slid further and further up 'this play isnt so bad at all" i thought my breath quickened as your fingers moved skillfully and knowingly i exhaled with a sigh of release and your soft lips kissed my ear (applause) 'what did i miss?'i was inspired by one of birchwood's poems that was written from the challenge: write about the most incredible place you have been intimate with your lover. Written April 8th, 2002 © on Apr 08 2002 12:11 PM PST 18 • 0 • 14
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"i sat poised and i felt your fingertips tapping gently on my knee..."