The Stranger, by Debz ~~ lost amoungst the pages of a story yet to be told ~~
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The way your hand brushed across my face
the way your arms held me in a tight embrace
how you touched every bone in my body
how since i laid eyes on you
your taking over my thoughts.
For the first time i feel
im finally happy
that life has changed
and we have moved on
The way you ran your fingers down my spine
The way you rubbed your body across mine
how you kneeled down before me
and took me right there
how you are keeping me in contact
though im already there
For the first time i feel
im totally sexy
and he is opening me
and carefully undressed me.
The way your tongue played games with mine
the way the bells began to chime
how my heart beat so fast
how i wished the time would last
how when i woke up
i realised it was just my imagination
how real he seemed to me
the stranger in my dream.
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Posted: 2006-02-08 20:34:13 UTC |
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2006-01-03 19:20:22 | Crzy Angelchic |
Whoa! i like it! Haha. Nice ending there. "How real he seemed to me, the stranger in my dream." Yeah, I think most people can relate to that. Good stuff! |