Yesterday was a bit wonky for a lot of little reasons... and this morning is starting off a bit wonky too. I did not sleep well last night. I would have started at your neck. So many of my dreams have pooled there and I would have pressed my mouth at the base of all majik until I'd gotten all of them back. And you should know that I bite. Everything about this is just too ripe for me not to taste and I would not have stopped until my lips were covered nectarsweet with flesh. And I am more of a graffiti-ist than I will ever be an artist, or a poet, or a songwriter. And I would have tagged you with my tongue and streaked my name in brilliant colour across your walls. ...So perhaps it is good that you cancelled last night. . How Rude! - Wednesday, Sept. 22, 2004 - 12:16 PM One small step but no giant leap. - Tuesday, Sept. 30, 2003 - 11:17 AM Where's George? - Thursday, Sept. 25, 2003 - 12:48 PM |
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