Tasting You.
I can still smell you on my hands and taste you on my lips. I hope you never forget that tonight, to me, you are like the ecstasy and hope that morning brings.
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Are you coming on to me?
Posted by: Kevin | August 02, 2006 at 06:48 AM
I certainly hope so.
Posted by: Adam | August 02, 2006 at 10:06 AM
Sweet.
Posted by: Kevin | August 03, 2006 at 09:34 AM