danny

sometimes i’m here, 1:00 am in the morning, trying to define the sitemap, or perhaps clearing out the interface design tasks, and then, suddenly, she comes to me…

she arrives, slowly, her image all over the place, all over me, haunting me. her curves just inches from my curves, her dress somewhere else. her hips like the waves. her sweat smelling like sweet sweet tangerines, her hair in my nostrils. her eyes drilling my soul, her ears wide open to my tongue. her smile fading into the shadow of pleasure and pain. her legs crawling mine. her voice whispering of that other world i’m about to land and conquer…

….

what was i doing before? what are those colored boxes doing in my screen?

This entry was posted on Friday, December 2nd, 2005 at 23:59:56 and is filed under thoughts.