This is actually what was supossed to be posted yesterday

[szarabasjka]

but as you can see different matters came into my attention at that time
btw the spoiled first born is bottering me again, stupid...
anyway VIGGO :D;D;D;D

Lunch
he sit down across from me and said that he was inlove
but I just want to enjoy him for as long as it last
I didn't want to judge the feeling compare to other times with other partners
all that it was robbing off the time better spent in those new arms he said
there wasn't anything for me to say
I listen him and imagine the memorable summer he was having
felt how easly he's breathing came
he seems stronger than I remember
that was pleasent to be with him
I was lost staring out the plane glass
at the loshness(?) of a willow
long after he'd hurried home to her
I forgot of my work, my family, the weather, everything
I almost forgot to pay the check
walking slowly across the park in no hurry to get back to the office
couldn't think of anything except his hands

here you'll find my fave poem:Communion










isn't he amazing?

Comments

[slashfairy.livejournal.com]

oh, holy my goodness gracious. -stares-

Glad you liked

[szarabasjka.livejournal.com]

I think the poem (as if we care about words when we have Viggo...) need to be edited.
Thanks for your comment

Kisses