PoeticaL
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i love nothing better than your voice on my phone line

Saturday, Aug. 30, 2003
What�s better than French vanilla ice cream on a sunny day? A brand new fiction novel on a rainy Sunday? A coupon for a free pair of shoes from nine west? A steak dinner with a baked potato with all the calories removed? A dog that never smells like a wet and dirty dog? (incidentally I have one of those� :-) What�s better than sex that ends leaving you with your hair all wet and sticking to your face with sweat? Better than a 4 layer chocolate cake for your birthday? Better than a brand new Honda Prelude in cherry red? Better than a notebook with a quill pen waiting for you for no good reason? Better than a brand new comforter in white for your all white summer bedroom in the Hamptons? What�s better than chicken noodle soup on days when your throat is scratchy and your poor red nose all runny? What�s better than wine with a great Italian dinner? What�s better than Robert Frost poetry being recited by a naked Brad Pitt on a autumn afternoon? What�s better than the view of the bright clean swimming pool below my living room window full of happy children splashing around? What�s better than a dozen of white roses with a card saying �our love is as pure as the snow driven Christmas day that Jesus was born on� for Christmas? What�s better than brand new black lace panties pulled up over taut thighs just mere hours before the date you�ve been waiting a week to go on?

A ten year old son that calls you every day that it is not your week to ask if it�s time for him to come to your place yet and when you finally say yes he yells out �woooooooooohoooooooooo it�s about time!�
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