Waking her...
Sometimes in a rough manner
Sometimes gently
I tear into her
Cautious not to tear her from the inside
But she's mine
All mine
I love her
Devour her ...
Letter by letter
Word by word...
I understand her
She in turn
Nourishes me
With knowledge
Intellect
Substance
Enough to keep me coming back...
And back
And back..
For clarity...
Sweaty...
Hot...
Big headed
Cocky and confident
With my word for the day.
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
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