• A lot

    by  • December 1, 2017 • * Safe for Work *, To You • 6 Comments

    Of people this time of year have sugar plums dancing in their heads. Not me, for there is no room. Thoughts of you flood my mind. My hands become yours. My lips yours as well. You’ve been on my mind a lot lately. You don’t even know.

    It’s best that way.
    Maybe you still have room for those sugar plums.

    Lucky sugar plums.

    6 Responses to A lot

    1. Butthead
      December 1, 2017 at 3:54 pm

      You are so stupid! I thought you were going to leave my writing space alone. I could make some room for those plums. Tell me you love me.

    2. Unwrap me.
      December 1, 2017 at 6:10 pm

      You’ll see how much room there isn’t.

    3. Like
      December 2, 2017 at 12:44 am

      I like it.

    4. Redstringofnothing
      December 2, 2017 at 3:20 pm

      They’re always dancing…… And there’s always room.

    5. Ornamental
      December 3, 2017 at 8:33 pm

      I had a little sugarplum fairy ornament. My favorite one that Ive managed to keep preserved since my teens as a grandmothers gift and she slipped out of my hands and shattered on the floor the other day. Exasperated.

      • Britney
        December 5, 2017 at 5:55 pm

        Well damn

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