Saturday, May 3, 2008

Clickity Clack, Clickity Clack.

I send you words.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

You send me words back.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We exchange names, ages, and more.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

Over time our feelings develop.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

Our love grows.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We talk of hugging, kissing, and more.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We desire to see each other.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We so love each other.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We want to hold each other.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We want to feel each other skin-to-skin.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We want nothing in-between us ever.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We love one another.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

There is nothing to fear.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We only want skin-to-skin.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We want to share our love.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We talk of marriage and kids.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We talk of growing old together.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We say bye for now.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We sign off.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

And we wonder about each other.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We wonder: 'What are you really like?'

Clickity clack, clickity clack.




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