You were my first. I saw fireworks when we kissed. Brilliant red and blue skyrocketing behind closed eyes. I remember our first hours. Rain, wind and thunder stormed outside as passion and curiosity blossomed in Porsche leather. I ran scared after that evening. But you gently persisted. And then I fought no more. I remember … Continue reading »
Posted on January 31, 2012 …
I want to …
be read to in bed laugh uproariously be sprinkled with fairy dust find fulfillment know the answers weep from tenderness whisper sweet nothings saturate my being with tropical sunshine listen to the stars dance barefoot in the living room with a lover catch snowflakes on my eyelashes sing off-key flirt say I love you wear … Continue reading »