sorry, gotta get up and dance like a retard for a minute ................that's better.............
well, what in the world are you doin dancing way the hell over here?you crack me up
nobody was supposed to see that!...but, for you ~ an exception.always.
at least let me watch next time
there are few sensations i've enjoyed more,than you strutting up to me from behind, while i'm groovin in the kitchen.your arms wrap around and you press, press, press that warmth right straight into me.jaysus.
there is no one, but you.there is no time, but spent with you.there is no place, but where you are.there is nothing, without you.yours.
Funny. Commenting here is a lot like when we were dancing. Although we are in public, it seems as if nothing exists except you and I and some unspoken rhythym.
you are sooo getting rewarded for that little comment.~
Does that mean we are losing our dance room?
NEVER!our dance room travels with us ... always.walking amongst a crowd, we will swing to our own secret rhythm.sitting with friends, our hips invisibly bump with gentle, sensual beats.rolling and laughing,together.~
Don't mind me. Just taking a break and came over here to get a fix.~.~.~~~.~.~.
come get your fix with me ... anytime.~m
okay...pab and i just figured this out...we will be watching you for these 'secret' postings!...but my guess is you'll be a little more careful from now on...or not
careful is a word used rarely and with a bit of reverence.this ain't one of those occassions.~
i remember that groove...and linger upon the memory of it,honey drops upon the tongue.~m
tonight's dancewas a soft silent expressionthat needed no words to comfortmy partner
never too busy to just drop what I am doing and dance with you for a bit....
naughty ... i hope.~
tomorrow...you know what I want..
days pass ...moments of not seeing you.that's all they are.~
oh...just now visiting this and saw your lovely commentand so begins another 4...I'll dance one for you tonight
the first day of my new life...
Damn..meant to post that on the day..oh well...just have to post it twice.
HelloJust a little bit of a wee hour visitneed
my need for you?Now i understand a bit more of the adam n' eve myth.it's as though you've taken something essential out of me and hold it warm in your chest.the only time i feel whole is pressing against you, reconnected to that ...
I'm roaming again...looking for you.I haven't been here in a while. It was nice reading all of that again.dancing....as soon as my hip can take it. You have no choice in the matter.
you done posting that yet?Because I am heading downstairs...graar
i want to wrap you up inside me.take you in and cup you in my hands.and make love to you.
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