Valerie (valeriejoy) wrote,

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completely in his grasp

He knows
I will never walk away
My reward his attention
every night and day
One look is enough
to want him inside
One word is enough
to imagine the ride
One touch
a line of fire along the skin
One kiss
the fuel to a blaze of sin
He knows every pulse
every catch of breath
He revels in the possession
in the heat so wet
He knows he has me
completely in his grasp
And I know I have him
with every short sweet gasp...

I'll keep that tidbit to the end. ;)

H O T days. Triple digits never fly well with me. If I wanted that, I could have just moved to a hot place like Arizona or something. Ye gods! When I got into my car, the temperature was in the mid 70s. The MID freakin' 70s! At 6am! What the bloody hell?! Cripes. I'm not enjoying it. Not at all.

Yesterday was a weird and jumbled day that I don't want to talk about. So I won't.

I would have tripped the alarm again if the custodian hadn't walked me in. What kind of crap is that? Oh well. The secretary brought in one of those Arctic Breeze a/c units in. It was heavenly! She brought it from home, which made me think of my portable a/c unit. But I won't ever bring it to work. LOL! The office staff had lunch together at Korea Palace. I think it was my first time in a Korean restaurant. It was very nice. I liked the food. Anything with rice will always please me. :)

I feel like I'm getting a cold. Alas.

I'm ready for that month off. I can't wait!

And my baseball sweetheart (am I allowed to call him that?) is on the freakin' DL. JUST NOT RIGHT! But hey, he looked like crap the other night. When was the last time Mulder allowed nine runs on 10 hits in 2 1/3 innings?! Alas.

The last line could have read "with every thrust and gasp"
Tags: babble, poetry
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