And when he kisses me, he is so convincing; he kisses like a man enchanted, like a man in the thrall of passion. Yet when his eyes open, they are shrewd, calculating, intent only on assessing whether or not I believe his charade.
And I meet his gaze boldly, convey clearly that I buy none of it; and I pull him back to me for more.
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Date: 2004-12-11 07:05 pm (UTC)And when he kisses me, he is so convincing; he kisses like a man enchanted, like a man in the thrall of passion. Yet when his eyes open, they are shrewd, calculating, intent only on assessing whether or not I believe his charade.
And I meet his gaze boldly, convey clearly that I buy none of it; and I pull him back to me for more.
(wanders off, whistling innocently)