By sarah dragonfleyes@msn.com Date: 16 October 1999
he came knocking at my door looking for a pair of lips to kiss sauntering his way around the neighborhood asking anyone if they had seen his pair of lips, he seemed to have lost his own could he borrow theirs? a resounding thud was all the response he got normally but i wanted a kiss, i wanted some good ole' fashioned loving so i said "pucker up buttercup" and we went for a ride