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I thought it would be a fine little idea to put up a Neoshipper type page on Foolish Angel.
(Neoshipper= a person that believes that Butch and Cassidy would make a nice couple and/or already are.)
If you aren't a Neoshipper and/or you don't believe in it, than you should most likely go, bye. Sorry =(
Anyway, I have written some Neoshippy love poems, which you are welcome to take and/ or subit your own. (If you take mine, please e-mail me and also link Foolish Angel!) THANK YOU SOOOOO MUCH! |
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Intoxicating Gaze
My hand on yours. You look at me, with that intoxicating gaze. Deeper and deeper you look into my eyes. It's almost like you can see right threw me. You can read me like a book.
Your hand on mine. I look at you, with that intoxicating gaze. Deeper and deeper I look into your heart. It's almost like I know everything you ever loved. I can see the only thing you ever loved is me.
You hold my hand. Lustfully you throw your hair back. Like secret words, rolling from your lips. Saying "I want to know."
I hold your hand. Strongly squeeze a little. I can't help but cracking a smile. I can't hide my happiness from you.
You give me such an intoxication That I just don't know what to do. ------------------------------------------- I don't know I see this taking place at some sort of resturant. Butch and Cass are holding each others hand, etc. etc. And Butch thinks to himself about what Cassidy does to him. Completely Intoxicates him.
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