I met that Girl.
That girl that grapples and dances and makes love to the Freedom that me and most I know are afraid to acknowledge.
She makes a lot of noise...sometimes I am embarrassed to hear it, I blush. Part of me might want to ask her to be quiet...but my soul knows I won't hear that wisdom from anyone else...it is pretty sweet, pretty deep.
That grrrl has the most beautiful earlobes. Damn. I could nibble on those all night.
When she does it, she over does it, that's how she knows she's alive.
Her words are like those papers in the corners of my room I've been meaning to pick up...but also avoiding. For weeks. Somehow I can't see them. Then, picked up..."those tickets! Awesome!" SO glad I found them.
That girl that grapples and dances and makes love to the Freedom that me and most I know are afraid to acknowledge.
She makes a lot of noise...sometimes I am embarrassed to hear it, I blush. Part of me might want to ask her to be quiet...but my soul knows I won't hear that wisdom from anyone else...it is pretty sweet, pretty deep.
That grrrl has the most beautiful earlobes. Damn. I could nibble on those all night.
When she does it, she over does it, that's how she knows she's alive.
Her words are like those papers in the corners of my room I've been meaning to pick up...but also avoiding. For weeks. Somehow I can't see them. Then, picked up..."those tickets! Awesome!" SO glad I found them.
