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Feb. 19th, 2002 11:04 pm Playing at being Taurus
The alarm went off, I'm not sure why I had the alarm set, becasue we weren't going anywhere, you stayed asleep and I sat up in bed and watched you, like I always used to do, I don't know why I had this fascination with you, looking at you all the time, wanting to touch and caress your skin.
I could, and did look at you for hours sometimes, you liked sleeping a lot, I liked looking, so it was perfect, you were never quite comfortable with me looking at you, when you could see me, so I did it when you were asleep.
Middle endish of January, we slept naked, gave me more chances to stroke your skin, the smooth long expanse of your skin, caress your face without you knowing, just drinking in the joy that having you near me, brought to me.
You yawned and stretched and kissed me good morning, woken up just in time to hear the tail end of the stars, "Taurus: A Good Day To Stay In Bed". You looked at me and laughed, sounds good to me you said, so thats what we did.
We played at being Taurus, you laid back down on the bed and I curled up next to you, just touching you, revelling in the sense of your nearness, that day more than any other, I felt that you belonged to me.
Skin on skin contact, sensual, pleasant and so invigorating, I remember touching you, stroking you, and your kisses, long and soul enriching, yes, that day you belonged to me, there was no one else.
We stole a day playing at being Taurus.
The alarm went off, I'm not sure why I had the alarm set, becasue we weren't going anywhere, you stayed asleep and I sat up in bed and watched you, like I always used to do, I don't know why I had this fascination with you, looking at you all the time, wanting to touch and caress your skin.
I could, and did look at you for hours sometimes, you liked sleeping a lot, I liked looking, so it was perfect, you were never quite comfortable with me looking at you, when you could see me, so I did it when you were asleep.
Middle endish of January, we slept naked, gave me more chances to stroke your skin, the smooth long expanse of your skin, caress your face without you knowing, just drinking in the joy that having you near me, brought to me.
You yawned and stretched and kissed me good morning, woken up just in time to hear the tail end of the stars, "Taurus: A Good Day To Stay In Bed". You looked at me and laughed, sounds good to me you said, so thats what we did.
We played at being Taurus, you laid back down on the bed and I curled up next to you, just touching you, revelling in the sense of your nearness, that day more than any other, I felt that you belonged to me.
Skin on skin contact, sensual, pleasant and so invigorating, I remember touching you, stroking you, and your kisses, long and soul enriching, yes, that day you belonged to me, there was no one else.
We stole a day playing at being Taurus.
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Date: 2002-02-19 04:52 am (UTC)But I'm glad for good friends like you! *hugs*
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Date: 2002-02-19 05:20 am (UTC)I just hope things work out for you
*hugs*