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Dear X entry~Feb. 27, 2003~ This is my Dear X entry for February. Dear X, Wow, I have no idea what to say� I can�t think of the last time when I�ve wanted something so much as to just kiss you. Forget all the rest of the innuendos we throw around, that�s the thing I�m looking forward to the most. And even that is exciting. The anticipation of it. Of not knowing when it will happen, or even if. Thinking about it and wondering if your lips are as soft as they seem. Anticipation is a funny thing, though. It builds the interest, the excitement and the desire. It makes the mind work in overtime with the possibilities. And up until the very moment of the thing, it�s almost tangible. That�s how it feels right now. That the anticipation and desire have become a physical being unto itself. I can feel it, as I�m sure you can too. Building, and feeding upon itself. Taking on a life of it�s own, and adding it�s flavor to everything. And what if it actually does happen? Will that kill the anticipation? Or would that only make it stronger for the next time? . . . . I�m not sure I ever really want to find that out. Me Did you miss something? Check and see... |
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