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Noah's WifeNoah's WifeMother warned me of men like him,But then, sense will get overruledBy such ridiculous thingsAs love.But that can't save you when your manIs lost in scribbles and whispers,Working feverishly on plansFor imaginary storms.And even I have been deafenedBy the sea of sharp whisperings,Concocted at the gossip wells - That madness widowed me.But the rain fell. No vain pleadings,Or my shouting and silent cries,My eyes following billowing cloudsAs they chased back the sun.And the rain fell. The groundMelting into dirty swirls asBeasts snorted and trotted through,Big and small in all thought colors.And the rain fell. A rough-hewed ship Ready to roll into large waves,Having been sanded by the handsOf men.And the rain fell. The man once mad,Took my hand, as I met his eyes,And pulled me aboard towards lifeAnd safety.
First KissI open the car door for her. This had been an excellent night. Only one thing could make this the most perfect night between us.Oh man, this is it. I am so going for it tonight. Alright just get her to the door, but don't rush. You don't want to look over eager.Taking her hand, I help her out of the car. I lead her away from the car door and close it. I continue to hold her hand as i walk her up the driveway, and to the front door.God, I hope my hand isn't sweaty. This is crazy. I'm insane for even thinking this is a good idea. Okay, panicking is not helping. HELP!!At the front door I look down at her. Then I let go of her hands, and wrap my arms around her, pulling her close. I hug her tightly, trying to convey how I feel through my whole body, through this one movement.This is nice. She's so warm. I love how she feels against me here. Now if only we were nak... focus boy. Alright this is the time. You cannot screw this up. Cripes, I'm so nervous. Must not pis
CuddlingHe walked into the apartment to see that she had fallen asleep on the couch again like she did almost every time he came home late except for on Fridays, which is why it made him curious. He checked his watch to make sure that he wasn't mistaken and saw that it really was 11:43 on a Friday night. As he looked over at the sleeping woman, his wife, his lover, and his best friend, he smiled. She was beautiful in the low light of the little lamp that sat on the end table beside the couch she slept on. It was early for her to be asleep on a Friday night, or any night for that matter, but he was glad to see her sleeping because most other nights she had so much trouble doing it. She couldn't fall asleep, and when she did, she had nightmares. He kneeled down to look at her to see if she was peacefully sleeping and lo and behold, as he looked at her still form he saw that she was more peaceful and more beautiful than he'd ever imagined."I love you" he whispered as he kissed her lightly on the