I guess this is foreplay then

Hey blogville, its been so long, i literally feel like its been ages... Can you tell i missed you? yup i sincerely did. well, kinda did. school and midterms were kicking my ass from last week to this week. now i have a breather and i can rant and fill you in on all the random and lovely things that have crossed my mind since we last spoke, (well, since i last ranted and you sat there in front of your computer screen and listened)
So lets talk about sex

first fact of the day.... Sex sells. i love stating the obvious, it makes me feel smart. lol. Everyone in the world is thinking about sex, either all the time or in fleeting short burst, even Virgins (yeah especially virgins). i have an argument against Virginity but i shall reserve that argument for another day. 
so.... we all have our own various views on sex and what is sexy to each individual.... we all supposedly have a type. some people believe that there is a universal form of sexiness, things like nice broad hips, full lips for women, for men, broad shoulders, preferably taller than a certain height. etcetera etcetera etcetera (the movie, "the king and i" was just playing in my head, yeah i know im a dork).
i would love to tell you that i have a certain type, but as far as i can tell, my type has to be able to connect with me on a cerebral level. once you can turn me on mentally, im yours and sincerely only yours (only if someone else beats you too it) im just joking. 
but back to Sex and Sexiness, im way too hedonistic, so i love pleasure. i love sensuality and all things that make me wanna bite my lips and smile. i can be very spontaneous but it has to be with the right person. I know i have been gone for so long, and i need to get back into the groove of blogging, so for now, im gonna give you  a little bit of foreplay blog. i hope you enjoy it, drop a line and tell a friend to tell a friend to subscribe. it makes me happy in ways that aren't legal in the southern states of America. As always, i leave you all with a poem. Ciao.






poem
your body reminds me of the list of my favorite things
from your little pink lips
to your hour glass hips
come a little closer
let me run my hands crudely over them
like i was blind 
and you were a sensual braille i couldn't wait to touch
im perfectly content with discovering
all the little secrets your curves hide
licking and gently biting the tip of your lips
sucking and kissing your neck
here, there and all over
im taking all your sensual orders diligently
my lips cant inhale you fast enough
i want you 
in ways that would make your mother blush
beads of sweat, 
heart palpitations and gentle moans
these are a few 
of all my favorite things