You know that Mary Chapin Carpenter song "Passionate Kisses"? That's how I'm feeling.
Is it too much to ask for an intelligent, funny, non-alcoholic man who drinks a little and looks good with his shirt off? The shirt, as my track record indicates, is the first requested trait to go. Really.
I've been flirting with a man I've known for about 15 years, whom I have adored since the day I met him. I almost picked a fight with my then-boyfriend who introduced us so I could be with this one, I didn't because I thought calling after meeting once would be presumptuous.
It's driving me nuts to want someone this much and to be afraid to make a move because I don't want to scare off the friend he is. AARGH.
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