damik's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Yoplat Woke up this morning with the desire to break down crying for no reason. My clumsiness factor has increased. PMS rocks, I love being a girl. So on to other things then. I would like to talk about things no one wants to hear about then. Of feathers and soft touches. I can't get enough of being with Will. The way he looks at me when we are together. I've said it before, but I've never in my life had a man look at me, full of wonder and passion. I watch him watching me and everything else in the world ceases to exist. And he feels incredible. I never dreamed I could feel that way with a man. So I've become like a wanton hussy who can never get enough. Pawing him constantly. I only hope I can make him feel a fraction of as good as he makes me feel. Oh and exploring each inch of his body, I enjoy that. Finding out how he reacts to what touch, what caress. Where he likes it, where he loves it, and how. I don't know how I feel, but I've never felt this way being with some one. Now that I've found it, I'm so afraid I'm going to lose it. 8:21 a.m. - 07-02-03 -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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