Sunday, January 18, 2009

1.18.o9


'Did I ever tell you about how you fell asleep in my presence?  & your mere essence kept me awake for hours, As I cowered with this feeling of sexually unadulterated mental connection?

& while we probably move too quickly into some sexual stuff,
I've always cared more about the explicitly illicitness that came from between your lips. . .
meaning your voice. 
So now I am standing here ready to trade in all the sexual acts that we've performed for the chance to reform the very foundation & the basis of our relationship. & I reiterate my opening statement & I offer you another penny for your thoughts.'

OyVey.