Daydreams of future times with my would-be girl #8,003:
And in this one, i'm reclining in a black bean bag in a dimly lit cafe with you running your fingers through my hair. I sip my mocha, turning slightly so I can see all of your fairness in our dimly lit reverie. I trace my fingers along the outlines of your face, telling you what a beautiful girl you are, how lucky I am that I found you. You blush and I give you a thousand small smooches, ending by lightly licking the inside tip of your upper lip. You always surprise me all over again when we kiss, the fullness of your lips rushing straight to my head like a dizzying glass of chardonnay. The innocence of your intent causes my heart to drum, conveying a passion heady, yet elusive, as innocently diffused as powder blowing in the wind.
And in this one, i'm reclining in a black bean bag in a dimly lit cafe with you running your fingers through my hair. I sip my mocha, turning slightly so I can see all of your fairness in our dimly lit reverie. I trace my fingers along the outlines of your face, telling you what a beautiful girl you are, how lucky I am that I found you. You blush and I give you a thousand small smooches, ending by lightly licking the inside tip of your upper lip. You always surprise me all over again when we kiss, the fullness of your lips rushing straight to my head like a dizzying glass of chardonnay. The innocence of your intent causes my heart to drum, conveying a passion heady, yet elusive, as innocently diffused as powder blowing in the wind.
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jamy:
ha! It's not me whose gotta simma down girl, It's all the SG chicks that are gonna storm you after talking like that!
bionicfemme:
**Blushing** that would be great...especially if I could woo Claudia with my words. God, i'd write her poetry every day for the rest of my life!