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By Galadrial Date: 2002 Apr 24 Comment on this Work [[2002.04.24.22.09.8291]] |
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Carpe Darling Seize the day, Seize the moment--- Seize you by the scruff of your neck, and haul you in for the sort of kiss that could smelt solder, shape glass, and contact weld softer metals. Oh, I am not kidding, no messing around, no eyes modest to the ground, wimpy Lois Lane kind of love that waits to be rescued from the bad guy--- No sir. I am here to tell you the eagle has landed, and if you're looking for some parasol toting bit of feminine fluff, just like the girl who married dear old dad, brother you're in the wrong neighborhood--- the exit ramp is that way. This woman will grab you, kiss you hard, dance left and right and make you hear the music in her head, soul, and loins... and she won't ask for mercy, or quarter, or revenge, won't take out the sins of every last bastard she'd ever known on you, because frankly she doesn't have the time to eat a re-heated past. This isn't just a relationship--- this is an adventure, and there are no hitchers on this trail. So sign on, hold tight and forget about flight insurance bub--- I fly this run without promises guarantees or parachutes. Seat belts won't do much good if we crash and burn--- if my arms can't hold you than nothing much will. Enjoy your flight. Pack light. And the faint hearted never even got off the ground. I love you--- but that is all you get until I've looped this sucker and tested your mettle. Ever wonder why they call it a cockpit? |