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aliljaded 53F
23961 posts
1/18/2017 4:58 pm
I Want You...

I Want You....

I want you. I want to throw you against a wall, wrap your legs around my waist and kiss you. Kiss you until we have to stop to catch our breaths. I want you and only you. I want to take you on road trips that lead us to pulling over on the side of the road because we can’t keep our hands off each other. I want you and your flaws. I want your messy makeup from teary eyes as I hold you and talk to you about life. I want the 3am phone calls because you can’t sleep at night. I want to be yours and only yours. I want to taste all your cooking, even if it’s not good, even if it’s experimenting I’d have you cook every meal for the rest of my life. I want you. I want my trembling hands to grab your waist and dance with you in the middle of an empty room. I want to struggle on days when I can’t see you. I want to fight about meaningless stuff that will lead to meaningful sex. I want you. I want your hand to rest on my forearm as we enter a party, so I can reassure you that you are safe with me. I want to sing to you in the shower and have you shut me up with kisses because we both know I’m no singer. I want the ups and downs, the winter and summer days. I want you and only you…


"Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.”


Dreamcatcher__ 87M
7020 posts
1/19/2017 8:37 am

Sounds right to me, but... I'll see your road trip pullover and raise you one restaurant booth with a long tablecloth. I'll see your dancing in an empty room and raise you one dancing naked in an empty room. I'll see your cooking and raise you cooking wearing only an apron. I'll see your singing in the shower by pretending I love your singing and trying to sing along... so you have to shut me up with kisses because I'm an even worse singer.



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