He knows who he is
By wiccatarot
I've thought of him, yes as a friend but even more,to a better end I've been with him, in only dreams but what we did was real, it seems the wild sex, so hard and fast our bodies hot, the heat full blast he put me up against a door he wouldn't stop, I wanted more he spoke to me, he teased me so i want release, he said "no...no" he is ruthless in his control as am I to reach my goal I want to see him sweat and shatter feel him deep within me gather my body's tense, I feel the power I see his eyes, there is the hunger we say no words, we understand just one more thrust the thrill expands as I recount this dream of mine I relive the thrill, I cross the line he lives so far, and truth be told it is all good, or we'd be bold for,tho you see, he does contest this infatuation puts him to the test he does deny the way we feel afraid to cope, we're afraid to deal we'll just keep on,doing what we do caring, dreaming, muddling through Written January 10th, 2002 © on Jan 10 2002 04:34 AM PST, Anna 0 • 16
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"I've thought of him, yes as a friend..."