Soupcon02 aka Noclue's blog: "I Love Women"

The taste of your lips, so sweet and divine,The touch of your hand when it’s holding mine The feel of your neck as I kiss it softly.The sense of your body when you’re feeling naughty. I want to explore your inner emotions I need to read your outward notions. I love to feel your energy flow. I wish to go down and kiss you below. You’re getting so hot I can feel your flames. You’re acting like a tiger that I wish to tame. You’re gonna explode but I wont let you yet. You’re here to get it all, and all you will get. It’s time to roll over and come on inside. Mister, you’re in for one hell of a ride. Daring yet caring in so many ways. Our bodies entwined like a twisted maze. Our minds are cascading with pleasurable thoughts. Do we dare to perform them? Will it hit the spot? This was sent to me........ whew

My eyes are heavy, and my mind is groggy as I try to shake the fog from my mind. I feel the heat of your body curled in against mine. The curve so perfect and we seem to fit just right. I lean up on my elbow to look upon the beauty of your sleeping face. As I watch out our window I see the sun shimmering across the fresh dew blown grass. The birds light upon our window sill as if waiting for us to wake. Then as I watch the sun light slowly creeps across our room. It's shimmering rays of light chasing away the night. As I lay and look upon your face, the sun slowly kisses you upon the cheek. It lights up the beauty of your face so peaceful in it's sleep. Your hair shimmers in it's golden light and I listen as you sigh so softly. Then you snuggle even closer to me trying to hide from the light. Only one thought hits my mind as I stare upon your face..... Please God, never take me from this place............ F. Wayne Johnson Sept. 2006

I miss the feel of a woman's touch. I miss their clean feminine smells. I miss the way they giggle or watching their face light up as they smile. I miss watching them sleep or listening to their little sighs in the middle of the night. I miss the way they snuggle next to you. I miss the way they give you those little quirky looks when they catch you watching them. I miss the sound of their laughter and the gleam in their eyes. I miss just watching them move around the house doing nothing in particular. I miss the scent of shampoo in their hair when I bury my face in it at night. I miss looking into their eyes and the hint of perfume when they walk close by. I miss the taste of their lips and the warmth of their kiss. I miss being in love and not being able to get enough of each other. I miss not having someone to lean on me or make me feel strong. I miss women in ways I could never put to words. So to all the women I've ever loved and to all the women I never got a chance to love, just remember, I miss each and everyone of you.