Post by Nicole on May 14, 2005 8:26:13 GMT -5
From the very moment that our lips touched, you didn't know
how very special that moment was to me.
When you took me while I was lying cold next to the water
we just swam in. You knew not that it was different than
it had been with any man I'd met. Even then. I knew that you
were very different from the moment I'd set eyes on you.
The one thing that I'd noticed was your strong wit and I liked
the way you carried yourself. The way that you stood strong and
did not back down. I like you, and that is not even the begining
of the "like". It is way more than that. The fact is that you can't have
a relationship with someone you don't "like". Even when you are
sarcastic, or a pain in the ass I still like you. When you bitch about
stuff I don't like to hear, when we don't agree, when we start to argue
it all comes down to me liking you. I say in my head "don't argue, you like this one."
It bothers me a great deal that you may have thought there was something
missing. Something wrong. I hope that it is okay now. I hope that we are okay.
I hope that you stop worrying about me flying off the handle.
I wonder if you have dated women that bitch alot or if you are just on edge because
we have had some pretty stupid arguments.
I don't know what the answer is, but I do wish that I could sooth you. I wish that I could wrap
my arms around you and hold you tightly next to me just to kiss your skin for a moment.
Just to feel you. The fact is that if I meet you, and you kiss me one time, that will be worth
the entire price of the ticket. Just touching you once will be worth it. Not saying I don't want to touch you more than that, just that the one experiance would be worth it. Just knowing what you feel like. What your lips taste like. When two people's skin touch one anothers for the first time it is not a feeling one can easily forget. Maybe I am just sentimental, or emotional, but really that is how I feel.
You see, its not about sex. I is about feeling just the essence of your skin against mine. Just don't know how I could describe the feeling other than that. I can only hope that I don't rip your clothes off when you get off the plane (hahaha). You drive me absolutely crazy sometimes.
I wish I could take your hand and just hold it, and you would feel my warmth. Knowing that somehow everything will be okay. *kisses*
The bad news is:
I have to work tonight. I am going back to the hospital to get Sherry. I hope I am not there all day long. I'd like to catch you before I go to work. I will be on about 4pm if things go allright. I have to go in tonight by 5:30pm at the latest.
Please forgive, but need the money to spend this summer on this really sexy man that I might meet if he doesn't stand me up
love me
how very special that moment was to me.
When you took me while I was lying cold next to the water
we just swam in. You knew not that it was different than
it had been with any man I'd met. Even then. I knew that you
were very different from the moment I'd set eyes on you.
The one thing that I'd noticed was your strong wit and I liked
the way you carried yourself. The way that you stood strong and
did not back down. I like you, and that is not even the begining
of the "like". It is way more than that. The fact is that you can't have
a relationship with someone you don't "like". Even when you are
sarcastic, or a pain in the ass I still like you. When you bitch about
stuff I don't like to hear, when we don't agree, when we start to argue
it all comes down to me liking you. I say in my head "don't argue, you like this one."
It bothers me a great deal that you may have thought there was something
missing. Something wrong. I hope that it is okay now. I hope that we are okay.
I hope that you stop worrying about me flying off the handle.
I wonder if you have dated women that bitch alot or if you are just on edge because
we have had some pretty stupid arguments.
I don't know what the answer is, but I do wish that I could sooth you. I wish that I could wrap
my arms around you and hold you tightly next to me just to kiss your skin for a moment.
Just to feel you. The fact is that if I meet you, and you kiss me one time, that will be worth
the entire price of the ticket. Just touching you once will be worth it. Not saying I don't want to touch you more than that, just that the one experiance would be worth it. Just knowing what you feel like. What your lips taste like. When two people's skin touch one anothers for the first time it is not a feeling one can easily forget. Maybe I am just sentimental, or emotional, but really that is how I feel.
You see, its not about sex. I is about feeling just the essence of your skin against mine. Just don't know how I could describe the feeling other than that. I can only hope that I don't rip your clothes off when you get off the plane (hahaha). You drive me absolutely crazy sometimes.
I wish I could take your hand and just hold it, and you would feel my warmth. Knowing that somehow everything will be okay. *kisses*
The bad news is:
I have to work tonight. I am going back to the hospital to get Sherry. I hope I am not there all day long. I'd like to catch you before I go to work. I will be on about 4pm if things go allright. I have to go in tonight by 5:30pm at the latest.
Please forgive, but need the money to spend this summer on this really sexy man that I might meet if he doesn't stand me up
love me