Date: Thu, 28 Feb 2002 05:56:45 +0000
From: Milan Aqua <milanaqua@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Only Woman (Lesbian)

"The Only Woman"
written by: Milan Aqua


            Why is it that we always realize things when it's too late? I
had her and I let her go. Her name was Nola, and she was the most amazing
woman I've ever had the pleasure, and privilege of having known. We met, we
dated, we fucked, we fell in love. Then I had to go and do something stupid,
and cheated on her. She caught me, and left me. I miss her so much. We had
so many plans for our future. We were going to buy a house together, and
adopt about a dozen kids; have pets of all sorts, dogs, cats,birds, fish,
rabbits, etc. Then I did something stupid and cheated on her with her ex.

           Really Dumb! See, the thing is, I was feeling scared. We were so
serious and commited that I wanted to do something crazy and reckless. I met
her ex in a bar, and took her home with me. Nola walked in on us when we
were screwing in the bedroom. I'd give anything to take it all back. The
look on her face spoke volumes. I've never seen, nor felt pain that raw.
Things were so perfect, then I had to go and do something stupid, and break
her heart.

             At night when I close my eyes and dream, I see your face.
Beautiful, wise, peaceful, a harbor for my soul. Full pink lips, liquid
blue-gray eyes, a cute pert nose, high forehead with a widow's peak,
cheekbones cut like glass, and your swanlike neck surrounded by your lush
brown mane of silky hair. I see your body. Milky white skin with a pink
glow. Voluptous curves starting from your full, tender breasts, to your soft
comforting belly, and your warm moist bud. Your wide, curvy hips and firm
buttocks, down to your smooth, strong legs, and your loving arms wrapped
around me. You are such an amazing woman. I cry at the very thought of you.
I've never felt quite this way before. The one woman who captured my heart,
that's you my love. How I crave to be with you. Just the thought , the very
thought of you brings me to my knees. When will you and I become one again?