You still make my heart jump to my throat when I see you. You are my Bedford honey bun with gooey white icing on top. I get all goosebumps all over my entire body when I see you. Now that the cold weather is fast approaching I won't be able to tour the Bedford area as much. So in order to keep my fires burning for you, my Bedford hottie, I will just have to keep the fires burning in my imagination, in my head. Life is not very fair when you cannot even have one kiss, one hour or maybe just one night together. Just one moment or any time alone together with you will satisfy me for the rest of my life. Just to touch your hand. Just for you to touch my hand. Is that TOO MUCH TO ASK, just one confrontation, just one. This feeling inside of me longs for you. I try to forget this feeling but it keeps on coming back to me. The way you looked at me with your gorgeous eyes. You are such a beautiful man. I will never forget you. As the old saying has been said 'ROSES ARE RED, VIOLETS ARE BLUE', you are my sweet early morning blossom in the early morning dew. I hope that my little wish to be with you will be my long awaited Christmas present. —Hemi Orange