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YOU
WEAR SLIPPER SOCKS I love you love you love you because you are unlike anyone I have ever known . . . because you're sweet and sexy . . . because you think too much (it's a good thing) . . . Your smile makes me tingly and your laugh melts me into a puddle of happy goo . . . I like how you wear slipper socks and that your favorite word is "beautiful . . . " You think Marilyn is sexy, but Jane is sexier--I can dig that! . . . You're a bit-o-the-rabble-rouser, wherever you are . . . You can't live without coffee or chocolate or moisturerizer or my boobs (hahaha). . . Your self-learned cooking skills are unconventional, albeit top-notch . . . You're hot, esp in a skirt . . .You steal the covers and sometimes snore if your sinuses are bad . . . I don't mind that you believe in faeries and angels because its not in that obsessive, scary-weirdo annoying kind of way . . . You're drawn to the sublime and unexplainable, those secret worlds that others fear or fail to explore . .. You have passion . . . You compulsively "borrow" my clothes and I find your signature scent on them--exotic oil, sweat, and smoke . . . That scent is home . . . Your hugs and kisses heal me and make me feel whole when I am otheriwse feeling broken . . . You turn me on in more wyas than one . . . I've learned so much . . .
Thank you thank you thank you.
[submitted
02/24/04] |