Have posted before that I did not find our Joan particularly attractive physically. That was then, and now....? Have simply fallen in love with the woman. Have used her for advice, for counsel, and for her unique philosophies. Her words have helped me to reminisce and to dream; to grow and to learn. Have even found her to skirt the issues of romance and love with FTR but never did she take me to that place of passion, sex and desires. Others took me there. Until now. 'Impossible Dreamer' Though the tune probably has multiple meanings, what strikes me is her tone, that voice. Ahh, to slide under the sheets with this soul, to lie there, in the darkness, alone, with her. Listening to her breaths, in and out, in and out; to feel that breath upon my face. Fingertips upon my skin. And then..... those lips, so sweet. Then, I realize I just did.
Could she have been exuding such sensuality on purpose? I believe. mack http://Stories.Com/authors/mackoliver