Wise men say only fools rush in...
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judecorp20 January 2002 --
The night I asked Jennifer to be my girlfriend.
!!
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You Will
Nicole Blackman
You will smile at me between courses at dinner.
You will stroke your ankle against mine when I'm discussing politics with the family.
You will lick away the last traces of dessert from your mouth and never take your eyes off me.
You will ask if I know what you're thinking and I will just breathe silently.
You will caress my wrists in the kitchen as I rinse the glasses in warm water.
You will stand behind me, your breath warm on my neck, my ears.
You will slip out when the others go into the living room for coffee and I will follow you.
You will clasp me in the yard underneath a tree, with fall air falling on us.
You will sweep in my trembles and brush in my heartbeat.
You will sniff hungrily at me and slide your hands under my sweater, blouse, bra to skin and me.
You will gather me in to you and your mouth will wet and bite me like fruit.
You will murmur and moan and pull me pull me pull me to you under the night sky.
You will shift me down to the cold grass and I will never once think that this is wrong, that I am your sister and you cannot have me this way.
You will not utter a word and when you are done you will lay beside me and wrap me in a deep blanket of stars.
The night I asked Jennifer to be my girlfriend.
!!
~//~
Nicole Blackman
You will smile at me between courses at dinner.
You will stroke your ankle against mine when I'm discussing politics with the family.
You will lick away the last traces of dessert from your mouth and never take your eyes off me.
You will ask if I know what you're thinking and I will just breathe silently.
You will caress my wrists in the kitchen as I rinse the glasses in warm water.
You will stand behind me, your breath warm on my neck, my ears.
You will slip out when the others go into the living room for coffee and I will follow you.
You will clasp me in the yard underneath a tree, with fall air falling on us.
You will sweep in my trembles and brush in my heartbeat.
You will sniff hungrily at me and slide your hands under my sweater, blouse, bra to skin and me.
You will gather me in to you and your mouth will wet and bite me like fruit.
You will murmur and moan and pull me pull me pull me to you under the night sky.
You will shift me down to the cold grass and I will never once think that this is wrong, that I am your sister and you cannot have me this way.
You will not utter a word and when you are done you will lay beside me and wrap me in a deep blanket of stars.
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Date: 2002-01-20 09:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-01-20 09:59 pm (UTC)Nicole Blackman
I will? Gollygosh! I need to find this lady so I can get started! I'm waaaaay behind!
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Date: 2002-01-21 06:20 am (UTC)(I mean this, of course, in the nicest possible way.)
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Date: 2002-01-21 10:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-01-21 05:19 pm (UTC)But in the end, this message is too damned cute (and so is The Omniscient Bink!) for me to touch it. :)
And thanks!