Serial Entry III
  

8/29/02

I do. I will. I have.
....
Something is tempting me.
A beautiful livre, an enchanting lover, a Dream.
EAch page, so soft and seductive.
My hands slowly glide over your body...
Can you feel it ever so lightly?
And I am drawn in more and more.
And I think so desiringly,
"I want your words in me."
Your every word speaks to my soul.
Your very being entices me.
And so we become one....
I can still taste your words in my mouth,
Dancing on my tongue,
Wetness still fresh on my lips.
How I longed to swallow you whole,
My body trembling with much passion,
Adrenaline cursing within my veins
And I want this Dream to last forever....