last night i was your animal laughing, longing, looks with tongue-bath fantasies and blush wine memories. you called me baby and darling and honey and i said those words i promised myself i would not say. but driving into work this morning i realized how peaceful the world had become. and so i say to myself now... let me be your animal. growling, purring, cuddling, tasting the (wet) cat food of life my darling. for i would do anything to possess this feeling every morning of my life. dc 1996
Reason for writing:
i have fallen for the most wonderful person with watery blue eyes and an angel's caress. Life is good.
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