damn...wish i was your lover
for several days, there has been a growing, permeating sense of an almost tangible erotica in the air...it's as if the fever has been born early and for what reason i cannot fathom...people are looking at one another with an altered tone of possiblilities...i am only aware of it because of the vocalization of interest...conversations are saturated with overtones...maybe it is the hybernation phase redressing itself with an early debut...coupling-pairing-encounter-friction...
the geto boys just taught me a few things about encounter...explicit but probably true...thanks elvis...i do not know what to make of all this mis-seasoned encounter...enjoy? question? seek it out? i am anxious to see the resolutions that will emerge with the passing of time...
the 'brew' started today...i am feeling neutral up to this moment...chapel was incredible today...a little sustenance goes a long way...7 loaves fed 5000 people and there were leftovers...12 baskets...what have i to fear?
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That was a great service. Now, what shall we do with the leftovers? Don't waste them!
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