For you are my treasure, my love that astounds.

Feb 13, 2004 00:30

Ah, yeah for those moments of true bonding. So here we sat, sprawled on the floor, our bodies sharing the same small rectangle of space. My head was in her lap, her hands skimming through my hair, banishing the pain that held me in its clutches. He leaned against the bed, just under an arms length away, but not too far to be one with the rest of ( Read more... )

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tanvi February 13 2004, 16:31:47 UTC
i was totally serious about the play. we have to do it.

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