Burgbud, What I am trying to get at is that my H wants me to assure him of his manliness. I can't do that for him. He needs to do that for himself. When he does so, I will desire him for infinity, in infinite ways.
I don't mind the sun sometime
The images it shows
I can taste you on my lips
And smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and Sugar
And softly spoken lies
You never know just how you look
Through someone elses eyes
BHS-"Pepper"
