Saturday, July 17, 2004
I desire you head to toes. I like you for everything, and with all excesses. I swear I get goosebumps just picturing you and me together. In merely saying hello to you, I feel as if I’ve been hit by cupid’s arrow of love. Suddenly I have desires that I cannot control; desires that cause me to tremble; desires that cannot be made explicit, due to their naughty nature and the presence of those who surround us.
It’s too bad I’ve come too late; another man beat me to the key that opened your heart. You are the prohibited fruit I’m not to taste, and for that reason I’ll never have the chance to bring you into heaven itself. Were you mine, I’d be the sort of man who’d try the impossible holding the firm belief that it can be done. I’d give up anything and everything for someone like you, but alas, it’s not to be…
(5), (6), (7), (8), (5), (6), (7), (8)
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