aurelia7
I would gladly write more if I did not have writers block. I would gladly pay you Tuesday for a hamburger today.
"Drop those clothes," he said. "I want to see if I am imaginng you as beautiful with your clothes, as what I think you would look like naked under those clothes."
Point here, point there. Easy to get confused when you do not know which direction to go in life. But then, who knows the point of life.
She points at the sky
At an array of color dots
Air balloons floating . . .
The object leans silent, serene
From afar looking like slate against wood
Not an object, a person.
I object! I object to cynicism. Probably since I am a cynic. If you you are looking at someone who looks at a cup half full, I am probably carrying it in my hand. I need to have more people who have humor in my life then maybe they will rub off on me.