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July 15, 2002
I fall asleep with her narrow hips on my mind with that subtle curve restrained by a tiny line of elastic that I am not supposed to like I dream grudgingly knowing that to fall into the safety of slumber with her on my mind is cause for the inevitable let down when I wake and she is not there beside me holding me telling me all is well and that she loves me bittersweet dreams where I feel her lying over me languid and restless filling me with unnamed need heated desire of the kind which knows no labels