Thursday, September 01, 2005

He was a tall skinny blond with green eyes and a firey soul...

His siren call beckoned too seductively for me to resist. His kiss left a sweet taste on my lips but a blaze in my mouth. He was so tender and soft I almost gave him more. But I resisted his further calls and forced him away. His musky scent beckons me and the taste of his kiss remains. I must resist his call, he is dangerous to me. My lips must remain sealed.