He wants water.

Be it a fountain or rain.

Disagreeable, but on a whim, adorable.

And think of the artistic sillohette that it would paint. The two of us cut into the backdrop of a gray sky pregnant with stars.

He loves the idea of water and the pleasure of kisses on his chilled skin.

As for me, I'm fine with the grunge of those dark dirty places. I don't mind either way.

Be it my lust or his romantisism, it will be lovely whichever way we choose, whenever the fancy may strike us.

<3

Lotsa love Michael.

Dec 11, 2007