Tuesday, April 19, 2005

TONIGHT...click here


I see us slow dancing
I hear whispers of love
I taste the bittersweet wine
I smell his manly scent
I feel sexy
I think of our passion and sensuality
I sense romance in the air
I know this will lead to something beautiful
I believe in our love
I imagine us making love
I wonder how long it will last
I guess forever.

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