July 31, 2001
<<<before after>>>
i’ve never been what they call a morning person , i hate to crawl outa bed and start my day…usually a cup of tea and a few phone-calls are all i have to think about as my day cranks up , not much excitement there…as of late , though , i find myself thinking of you as my motivator to crawl outa the sack…i think about slow music and revealing clothes , how fucking perfect it would feel to hold you close to me , hands on your hips , looking down at your beautiful face , those eyes , those lips….and outa bed i fly…
🙂
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