Sharing
By wiccatarot
The words he uses, they make me laugh and feel so young at heart. We share them with innocence, fun and friendliness. We share some truths, some silly dreams and even a few jokes. We also share some honest tales of sadness, of tears and loneliness. The words he uses, they make me quiver and stoke my dormant passions. We share them with trepidation, urgency and heat. We share some words of need, of soft touches and of want. We also share a sweet release, the peace of satisfaction. Written January 14th, 2002 © on Jan 14 2002 01:36 AM PST, Anna 0 • 10
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"The words he uses, they make me laugh ..."