Wednesday, August 15, 2007

Love, American Style

Slowly, he ran his long bony fingers through her silky brown hair. She looked up at him with a look he knew all too well; one of pleasure and delight. They stared into each other's eyes for several moments, or possibly minutes; in the mood they both were in, time was of no relevence. He looked into her beautiful brown eyes and saw the love he knew only she could give him. Still looking up, she slanted her head slightly, looked deeply into his eyes, and with a deep breathe she said to him, "bark, bark!"

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