you thought I was dead, but again I rise

[spenn]

Okay, so I never update, I never comment, what good am I

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[robinpenn]

You've never been one to mince words, my love. I haven't been the most terribly active person with my journaling lately either. We both know the reason why, so we won't review it. I made the same promise to you that this journal of mine will not die. I saw Michael got a journal today. I am excited to attend the wedding. Hopefully my own scheduling with promotion won't interfere.

[spenn]

All I care about is you and family these days anyway, and you always seem to know what I'm thinking before you I speak or utter nasty words to anyone. You can take my harsh words and make them beautiful. My imperfections fade when I stand next to you. I hope so, or I might have to kidnap you for a night and take you back on a red eye myself.

[robinpenn]

I know your thoughts as you know mine. We don't need words to express them. Their is some inner intuitiveness that comes out between us. We can be sitting side by side for hours and not say a word, but inside we know all that the other is feeling and thinking. I think that comes from knowing each other as long as we have. Somehow I don't see myself complaining if you did kidnap me.

[spenn]

I have to warn you this kidnapping may involve being tied up. ;)

[robinpenn]

Once again I don't see myself complaining.

[spenn]

You make my lust insatiable.

[robinpenn]

As you do mine. Even after the years and years we have been together, my love. I still want you as much as if it was the first time.