Random ramblings from an amateur rock-n-roll historian and critic,self-professed bourbon aficionado, blackberry growin', jam makin', sometime tie-die shirt makin', ex hippie wannabe, turned punk rock lovein', blues festival going, middle aged pudgy bald white guy who loves to wear Hawaiian shirts in the summertime and happens to be more Stax than Motown, more Alman Brothers than Skynard, more Stones than Beatles, more NASCAR than Baseball, more freeware than license keys...
Tuesday, August 20, 2013
That's what...
That's what I like about you...you don't take offense when I share something sexual with you...I never try to be crude, I promise you I could be, very much so if I wanted...but I just can't be like that with you, you deserve more respect than that...What I do like to do however, is paint images in your mind of times, places and settings of how things can be between us...That is very enjoyable for me to do and you've been very receptive to it...it's appreciated...I hope I never step out of bounds into trashy, but at the same time I want you to know in no uncertian terms that I am a man, and that I hunger for you, and it's natural, well intentioned, wants to be fullfilled within the context of marriage etc...
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