‘You dip you toes in water, she’s in way over her head’
“Keeping her desire paralyzed
She catches from the corner of her eyes
Tank top, smooth skin, sunned lips, tan thighs
How the hell is this ache ever gonna die?”— Melissa Etheridge, “The Wanting of You”
Methinks somebunny opened up a floodgate that was never really securely fastened anyway.
And that’s all I’ve got to say about that.
I haven’t been taking care of myself lately. I wish I had. But today I’ll start making up for lost time, since that seems to be the theme of my life these days.
*smiling to myself*