the warmth of fatigue, blankets, you. three inches from your forbidden arm, i lay, bleary-eyed, contemplating my wonderous, wonderous predicament! later, i nodded in false agreement as you looked at me, wild-eyed, believing you hadn't slept a wink. but no, i had listened all night to you breathing, breathing, breathing. and later: music, up, up, up we danced to the car radio blasting bass like none other. bronnie _______________________________________________ Five7Five mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://www.pairlist.net/mailman/listinfo/five7five
