I looked you in the eyes, I held your hand, I kissed you. I didn't give you all the words I wanted to, but I gave you the ones I could give coherent form, and you would understand.
With that declaration, you smiled, helped me with my things, and smacked my a*s, on the way out the door. who needs words? when your hands say so much more?
well now, isn't this a tease... I am wondering WHY you can't voice coherent thoughts and why a smack on the a*s and not a kiss.. doesn't feel all lovey dovey... I smell trouble.... something is "fishy" here... made me think this morning ma'am... need more coffee...
Posted 10 Years Ago
10 Years Ago
Well, think away, part deux is up. Kisses are sometimes followed by somethings, and lovey dovey is s.. read moreWell, think away, part deux is up. Kisses are sometimes followed by somethings, and lovey dovey is scary to me.
Ooo I love this one. Yes sometimes its not the words that tell us so much.
Posted 10 Years Ago
10 Years Ago
You are right, of course. Been told the words too often. They never amounted to more than a hill of .. read moreYou are right, of course. Been told the words too often. They never amounted to more than a hill of beans, or a pile of manure, as the case may be.
10 Years Ago
Lol. Sometimes its the actions that say more then words can.
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