Heyllo My
I miss you Kara.
I miss the chance to kiss
your hair, to tickle your toes, and to hold you around the waist. There
are other things I miss about you, but quite a few of them are racy enough
that I would only consider whispering them in your ear. There are so many
(marginally proper) things I could write about us that this page would
take forever to load.
(Start your timer.)
The way
you steal kisses from me, and then wait with your eyes shining, keeps me
warm at nights. As I watch you move, I find myself staring at the shadows
that shift with you. (It would be nice to be a shadow.) The feel of your
neck under my hand drives me crazy, and the feel of your skin anywhere
gives me shivers (I was thinking of your back, but... yeah). When you stretch
your arms over your head, I feel my arms drawn to your body. And
when I press against you, I can feel a spark (especially when I've just
finished ruffling your hair).

















































I've been burning the
candle that you gave me for my birthday a lot. When it burns my bedroom
fills with the same vanilla smell that clings to you. When I close my eyes,
I can almost imagine you within arms reach. When I yawn, I double check
the room to see if you noticed. It almost feels as if you're in the room
with me when that candle is flickering away. Almost... but the difference
is like that between night and day.
Anyway, to catalog
the meltage of your gift, I have a few pictures.
This
is the before picture:
Here's
a more recent picture:
Even though I made you a CD with all of our pics, I still like to
keep some nice stuff here. Like the pics we've taken since I made the page...
:)
Tanj! We look good together...
In other news;
The project is now complete.
I offer my favorite
fantasies involving you (and a select few props.)
1) Rubbing sun screen into your back; from the top of your neck to the
ticklish ends of your toes