Some stuff I wrote:
9-16-09 (for my bartender)
Dancing with the thoughts of tangling lips and fingertips.
Clouds swirl around my head as I think of your hands and kisses.
Feeling the chianti-
I think of the things that could be.
Hours in bed discovering mutual bliss.
The thoughts of you are not easy to dismiss.
Memories of your lips against mine,
Dance around and almost leave me blind.
Never a touch so soft,
Than when your hands take my clothes off.
10-4-09 (for Ben)
The Nite we saw Cake
You smelled like Jack and Coke.
The familiar smell I liked on your breath and skin;
When did I take my last toke?
I wanted to bring my lips to our and breathe you in.
I want to remember the intoxicating taste that I thought was long forgotten.
Listening to you hum that tune,
Reminds when you sang in my ear.
Hours laying next to you...
Anticipating the next sounds i would hear.
10-18-09 (inspired by my massage therapist- he is hot)
Dangerous situation
Taboo flirtations
Every touch
Ignites my imagination.
You leave your hand on my thigh
Like it belongs there.
Do you know what it does to me when you run your fingers through my hair?
The worst part is that I cannot have you,
Unless to her, you become untrue.
When your hands move along my back and down my spine,
Surges of energy spark
And I long to make you mine.
Sadness returns as you lift your hands away,
And I decide that I am no homewrecker-
At least not today....
9-16-09 (for my bartender)
Dancing with the thoughts of tangling lips and fingertips.
Clouds swirl around my head as I think of your hands and kisses.
Feeling the chianti-
I think of the things that could be.
Hours in bed discovering mutual bliss.
The thoughts of you are not easy to dismiss.
Memories of your lips against mine,
Dance around and almost leave me blind.
Never a touch so soft,
Than when your hands take my clothes off.
10-4-09 (for Ben)
The Nite we saw Cake
You smelled like Jack and Coke.
The familiar smell I liked on your breath and skin;
When did I take my last toke?
I wanted to bring my lips to our and breathe you in.
I want to remember the intoxicating taste that I thought was long forgotten.
Listening to you hum that tune,
Reminds when you sang in my ear.
Hours laying next to you...
Anticipating the next sounds i would hear.
10-18-09 (inspired by my massage therapist- he is hot)
Dangerous situation
Taboo flirtations
Every touch
Ignites my imagination.
You leave your hand on my thigh
Like it belongs there.
Do you know what it does to me when you run your fingers through my hair?
The worst part is that I cannot have you,
Unless to her, you become untrue.
When your hands move along my back and down my spine,
Surges of energy spark
And I long to make you mine.
Sadness returns as you lift your hands away,
And I decide that I am no homewrecker-
At least not today....
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Its about not dwelling on it.
Nice to meet you by the way.
PS I LOVE boxers. My puppy is half lab half boxer.
She rocks!