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Array ( [sid] => 79570 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => My SiR II [time] => 2005-01-12 10:49:18 [hometext] => This is like a part II to 'My SiR' that I wrote a couple weeks ago. Enjoy and comments are always welcome!! [bodytext] => I hear my phone ring and look to see what time it is
It’s the wee hours of the morning so it must be him
I pick up the phone with much excitement in my voice
Because I’m the one he called; I was his choice
He asks me innocently if I want him to come through
So I agree because I can’t wait to make my move
I open the door and he comes into view
He smells so good, but expects me to say pew
The mixture of his sweat, alcohol, and cologne
Makes me so hot I can’t believe we’re all alone
I let him in and he sits on my bed
While I get him the pizza, he wanted to be fed
It’s about damn time that he’s done eating
Because I couldn’t wait to begin the freaking
His shirt comes flying off along with all the rest
As we go at it I can see he’s better than the best
His hands are magic and his tongue is something else
All night long he had me do nothing but melt
I find him so sexy and also so sweet
He makes my heart flutter and skip many beats
I know it’s not just physical, not for me at least
I hope that he can see, and me not a piece of meat
But if he does, the fault is all mine
Because I was the one who said it’d be fine
Regrets do I have? I’m afraid I have not
With the exception of allowing my heart to tie in knots
He’s the one who laid down the cards all on the table
Telling me from the beginning he was definitely unstable
But I didn’t care, so I'd yes him to death
Now every time I see him I must catch my breath
I don’t know what to do or where to go from here
Because him leaving, now that's my greatest fear [comments] => 3 [counter] => 170 [topic] => 33 [informant] => o7neves [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SecretLove )
My SiR II

Contributed by o7neves on Wednesday, 12th January 2005 @ 10:49:18 AM in AEST
Topic: SecretLove



I hear my phone ring and look to see what time it is
It’s the wee hours of the morning so it must be him
I pick up the phone with much excitement in my voice
Because I’m the one he called; I was his choice
He asks me innocently if I want him to come through
So I agree because I can’t wait to make my move
I open the door and he comes into view
He smells so good, but expects me to say pew
The mixture of his sweat, alcohol, and cologne
Makes me so hot I can’t believe we’re all alone
I let him in and he sits on my bed
While I get him the pizza, he wanted to be fed
It’s about damn time that he’s done eating
Because I couldn’t wait to begin the freaking
His shirt comes flying off along with all the rest
As we go at it I can see he’s better than the best
His hands are magic and his tongue is something else
All night long he had me do nothing but melt
I find him so sexy and also so sweet
He makes my heart flutter and skip many beats
I know it’s not just physical, not for me at least
I hope that he can see, and me not a piece of meat
But if he does, the fault is all mine
Because I was the one who said it’d be fine
Regrets do I have? I’m afraid I have not
With the exception of allowing my heart to tie in knots
He’s the one who laid down the cards all on the table
Telling me from the beginning he was definitely unstable
But I didn’t care, so I'd yes him to death
Now every time I see him I must catch my breath
I don’t know what to do or where to go from here
Because him leaving, now that's my greatest fear




Copyright © o7neves ... [ 2005-01-12 10:49:18]
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Re: My SiR II (User Rating: 1 )
by Evilcaf on Wednesday, 12th January 2005 @ 01:26:42 PM AEST
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another good write but keep hold of your heart, its so easy to fall in love with someone you shouldnt but to hard to let them go luv caf xx


Re: My SiR II (User Rating: 1 )
by mina-1 on Wednesday, 12th January 2005 @ 11:32:52 PM AEST
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nice write.
the ones we shouldn't love always break our hearts.
take care,
luv,
sue


Re: My SiR II (User Rating: 1 )
by CurtisC on Friday, 4th March 2005 @ 01:37:44 AM AEST
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whoa, got some imagery from that one ;) you obviously conquered that fear alright, im glad :) as usual good job...

Curtis




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