April 17, 2006

dear Daphne

"Princess
i long to be in your arms
i miss you greatly
but don't wet your prom dress yet.

i'ma comin!

but not before you.
not before my tongue slathers your folds.
not before i taste your breath.
not before i kiss you and whisper sweet nothings in your ear.
not before i tell you i love you.

i'll be by your side soon
to kiss you in the rain."

Dylan smiled.

"send."

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