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why I love the fall and suddenly I see one of my favorite writers who has beauty radiating, passion exploding, and pain oozing from her mezmerizing words (not to mention her eyes), one who can, simply through written words, at once bring me to tears and organsm, is letting us re-live some of her past (and I put on Tori Amos, pick up a few tissues, and read)... feel the hug from every cell as we return to a place we know so well...
passion and pain that will drive you insane you can talk about the weather, or you can feel it some days are calm and warm, some days are full of storm and the winds can blow the roof off any home but if you hold on to each other, you just might make it through and know separate bodies do not have to be alone some people know love as a raging sea a game to the death or to victory you can understand each other, or you can fake it some days nothing's enough, some days are rough or tough and emotions can confuse the wisest heart but if you hold on to each other, you just might make it through and know somtimes to come together you have to fall apart let the walls come down even crashing down it does not matter how they fall as long as you let go of the past you know so this moment can have your all if you hold nothing back let your whole self relax ride the waves, ride the storms, you may see that you can come together find balance together and together create harmony on your way to syncronicity as love becomes the path to ecstasy and you know all the secret places to tickle your little love monkey's taste buds, yes, how to stroke your candy strip and spread your lips for the charleston chew, oooo, that's right, play it coy, play it smooth, play it hot and heavy and loose and show the world that you know how to hold your flapper and dance on any plane, riding each other and the music and the waves... and the waves... the sweet, salty, effervescent, ever undulating waves... boopboopeedoop.
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I love you all for coming... for reading all these words for every click feels like more love (I know that sounds absurd) if I could only tell you... one thing more tonight I'd say I wish you could come home with me and be my friends for life |