OH yeah Perna. A wet t-shirt contest--exactly!!!!!! LMAO

My poem to T in his absence:

Oh let me linger in the softness of your voice
Let my heart be filled with your love
Let me share my dreams and rejoice
Despite the disquieted dove

The longings that remain unsung
Are nearing the surface of my being
Wide open the windows are flung
But the shades are drawn unseeing