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[4-5-98] there's nothing i love more than pictures of two people kissing open mouthed eyes closed heart burning. i think it's one of the most beautiful positions of a human frame. and i feel the kiss when i see it. and i can't begin to go on about him this time he's bigger than me. and he holds me. melts me so. and we kissed all night till dawn i promised him my flesh lips tongue teeth tongue lips neck face and eyes smoldering into eyes and i tilt my head back and watch the stars and he puts his hands in my hair, pulling it away from my face where he rests his chin on my forehead and blows onto and kisses my eyelids. and i think this cannot be real. i am loving you right now. and it's been so long since i was held in love not lust not some hot wave of anything just preparing for more. you are content with my presence. and i could set you free for that alone. and you hold me tight embrace, so close and you rub my head through my hair twinkling my eyes. and remember walking hand in hand, fingers enclosed sitting outside you told me you wouldn't let me fall. and you didn't. you picked me up instead of waiting for me to slip. and then i left and my heart she wept because i know this is something and it was because you came around again and again again. and on my way out you held me tight tighter tightest asking when i was busy when i was free when you'd see me again and i shut your eyes with my hands and told you i would. and we kissed. more mouth more lips. and called it the end for now to be continued later on and i see you coming here more and more. and it makes me happy and my heart jumps when i think the way i do without you but then my mind slows my pace and i want to cry what if we are just two lonely very lonely people just being satisfied. and it scares me. --ly |