"To be a poet is neither a condition nor a profession. It is a confession."
My neck is so hot, I can't even respond.Awesome. More, please.
That's what *she* said.
Just kiss her!
Yes, but where to begin!
... and on and on.
That was beyond hot... love it.
Burning hot, like a Teddy Pendergrass song.
whew. damn, there is a lot of lust filling the airwaves this week. ~
It's always there, just catching it is the trick.
Haha, okay, okay!
Just Okay? I'll take that.
Ok, will get my mind out of the gutter, now.
There's a good deal of humor in this piece right from the title. Micropucker? Micro is usually not a word one hears often associated with carnal pleasures - at least not as a compliment! I wonder if what she was waiting for was the needle of her botox injection, otherwise it doesn't reflect terribly well on her lover. :D