Thursday, January 18, 2007

If you think happiness is sunshine... you never danced in the rain!

As his hand slid up my thigh
my body pounded with temptation
my lips gave in
and his dark brown eyes
told me everything would be alright
his hips grinded
hard to mine
and at once
we became a
statistic
with a few
twists
and lots of
pressure
my body screamed
and his
lips peirced
my forehead
and forr that night
the world revolved
around
his black spikey hair
and
the way he
whispered in my ear