Oh man, this is such a bad, bad day. All I want is to lie
down in my bed, covered by my blanket with air conditioner
and my guy next to me. I want him to hold me in his arms,
whisper in my ear how much he loves me, and tell me that I'm
the most important thing in his life.
Then, I want to make passionate love to him, once, twice,
perhaps more. I want to feel his presence next to me, inside
me, and after it's all over for the I don't know how
many-eth time, I want to cuddle with him, nibble on his ear
and tell him exactly how much I love him, knowing I'll never
want to run away this time - knowing he won't run away as
well.
Love. Amour.

03.08.05