A Melody of Him

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i dream about him. and in my dreams he looks more beautiful than he ever did in my eyes... his hair shines more, his teeth are whiter, his shoulders are more broad, his voice is deeper... he's beautiful. absolutely beautiful.

and in every dream, he kisses me.
...

When I
wipe my forehead with a towel
cleaning the sweat of exertion
from the hating of weakness
i perceive in others
i look in the mirror
and find i sadly hate myself
because i am weak when
the subject is you.
...

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AmyfriendAmyfriendabout 17 years ago
Weak kneed...

around her lover..

duddle146duddle146over 17 years ago
weak

Strong and confident around everyone else ~ but weak when the subject is the object of her affection. Tender! Sweet!

LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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This applies in simplest terms to anyone whose sex appeals to you.

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