1.21.2003

I would love to be lovely enough to able to saunter into the room and steal your eyes, hold them for the whole nite, make your heart race, your jaw drop, your mind entertain thoughts of having me, holding me... and just me...

I would love for you to make me feel like a woman (yes, I know that sounds corny)... make me proud to be a woman. A beautiful woman.

No one ever really has.