Monday, March 28, 2011

Sweetest Ache

If ever there was a moment in time in my sorted past relations... I don't believe there was ever a sweeter ache than the anticipation I feel now. It creeps around me and grips my soul, my heart and what's left of my mind. Your kisses haunt me. For that fleeting two hours of bliss, every question was answered. Mirror image of love reflected back in each others eyes. I will never forget those eyes... pools of liquid lust and desire. I have never felt so wanted.



....and I want you so BAD it hurts like hell!!!
                                                                      I love you C.

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