Tuesday, August 1, 2006

from August 2006

Thinking Again......


You give me an inch and I want a mile
You give me a moment and I want a lifetime
You give me a teaspoon and I want the ocean
You give me a glimpse and I want the whole sunset
You give me a piece and I want the whole pie
You give me a sensation and I want it all
You give me one night and I want every night.
You give me a moment of peace and I want to always have that peace.
You give me a smile and I want to give that to you.

The Story, Part 2, August 2006

Story, Part 2


Here I go again, slipping into my little black skirt, getting all pretty for him. I told myself I wouldn't do it again, but I'm irresistably drawn. So here I go again. I hop in my car and feel the wind again. When I get there it's already dark, everything is quiet. I walk up and slip in the door. And without a word we just grab each other and kiss like it's been the long week that it has been. And with all the pent up frustration and sexual energy we just tear each others clothes off and fall to the floor. Kissing and touching and pulling and pushing, lips and tongues and hands. Rolling around like it's our last night on earth, like we can't get enough. And then we both just lay there, satisfied and content for the moment. And after a while, I stand up, slip my skirt back on, and then dressed and ready to go, I kiss him softly, one more time. And then I walk away.......