Friday, January 06, 2006

A Love Story



I shall seek and find you .....

I shall take you to bed and have my way with you .....

I will make you ache, shake and sweat until you moan and groan.

I will make you beg for mercy, and you will beg for me to stop.

I will exhaust you to the point that you will be relieved when I'am
finished with you.

And you will be weak for days.


All my love,


the Flu



Monty