You Had Me During My Fallopian Tube Ride
Your work is to discover your world and then with all
your heart give yourself to it.
~~Buddha
There's a recurring vision about a pretty girl walking
down the steps and a guy who couldn't contain his
smile. It's also a recurring theme in the lives of this guy.
Image the feeling of that being the last thing your eyes
gaze on to start the day. Her spectacular beauty is never
more than the time it takes for her to feel just as
spectacular. All the past impressions the 'stair-take' has
formed in my head are diminished by the incredible
validation that it's still happening as these words
proclaim it. She descends and my reptoid side emerges
still. How did I ever find her? To find love may take a
lifetime but it's worth the wait. What a life!
IMPRESSIONS TINGED BY MORNING WOOD
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