Monday, April 30, 2007
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
Saturday, April 21, 2007
Crave
I can taste more than feel
This burning inside is so real
I can almost lay my hands upon
The warm glow that lingers on
Taste, there is a taste associated with the woman I love.
The taste is uniquely her, nothing else reminds of her flavor.
I will sometimes crave that taste, never being satisfied only
after sampling her, I must devour her all.
Savouring my time with her.
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