Tuesday, July 29, 2008
come hold me.
I will cover you with love when next I see you, with caresses, with ecstasy. I want to gorge you
with all the joys of the flesh, so that you faint and die. I want you to be amazed by me, and to
confess to yourself that you had never even dreamed of such transports.... When you are old, I
want you to recall those few hours, I want your dry bones to quiver with joy when you think of
them.
slumber party. woohoo. :))
