Aw, Deanie, Just the Words I Wanna Hear!

One thing about you, Deanie, you're not a chatterbox but you sure carry your end of the conversation. Very concise, you don't mince words but get right to the point. You're a great listener, too. And best of all, you don't have that annoying female habit of always asking what I'm thinking. So, I'll tell you...

Just a typical guy, I'm thinking about getting laid, pussy, the sport's channel, pussy, my prostate, pussy, beer, pussy, thinning hair, pussy and what's for dinner. Best of all, I'm thinking about you, Deanie, baby. You're just the kinda gal that guys think about a whole lot - you cute lil'pussycat you.

Guess what else? I love you and miss you, too. Thanks for waiting so patiently and not forgetting me. I just heard this Mother Theresa quote that reminded me of you. Yeah, me and Mother Theresa, who'd a thunk it. I'm a multifaceted, guy, as you may have noticed. Actually, Mother Theresa falls into my pussy catagory - holy-saintly-never-get-any pussy - but pussy nevertheless. How's that for broad-minded?!

Anyway, that Mother Theresa quote was something like, "We'll never have peace until we realize that we belong to one another." Wow! That's so true I thought and then I thought of you some more, Deanie. I thought of how my heart knows that you belong to me and that I belong to you, and that your heart must know these things, too, or else you'd have forgotten me ages ago, so that means there'll always be peace between us. How's THAT for impeccable logic, huh!? Bet you didn't know I was such a deep thinker. Well, thinking about you always gets me head over heels in over my head over you. Know what else I like about you? You're not afraid of a little tenderness.

A thousand thoughts of you
Will haunt me ever after
The music of your laughter
Will serenade my heart

A thousand thoughts of you
Will roam the night and find me
With chains of love, they'll bind me
To dreams that won't depart

Your face
Your smile
The moonlight in your hair
Your lips
Your eyes
I'll see them everywhere

A thousand kisses, too
Will keep me reminiscing
For there'll be no dismissing
A thousand thoughts of you

Nat King Cole - A Thousand Thoughts of You

Sleep tight, Sweetheart, Sweet Dreams
It's good to be back, as always
XO
Bud