A brief slice of solitude this evening: at about 7:15 I took the dog outside. The darkness and silence in the warm air, simply put, felt wonderful. I walked over to my car because I had to close the windows, got in, placed the key in the ignition, turned it and Sophie Bs voice sprang forth and shared in the peace with me. I sat in the car, door open, looking up into the sky feeling the remains of the warm day and losing myself in Sophies words and the places those words take me. I sat there only 3 or 4 minutes, but the magic of those few minutes, under the stars, are still with me. The strong arms of that moment are wrapped around me, feeling my chest rise and fall as I breathe in the scent of the night air. Arms that provide comfort, evoke passion, and keep me safe. As I sit here I continue to hear her voice
The guilty undertaker sighs,
The lonely organ grinder cries,
The silver saxophones say I should refuse you.
The cracked bells and washed-out horns
Blow into my face with scorn,
But it's not that way,
I wasn't born to lose you.
I want you, I want you,
I want you so bad,
Honey, I want you
The guilty undertaker sighs,
The lonely organ grinder cries,
The silver saxophones say I should refuse you.
The cracked bells and washed-out horns
Blow into my face with scorn,
But it's not that way,
I wasn't born to lose you.
I want you, I want you,
I want you so bad,
Honey, I want you
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josephene:
OH...and pasties are what you bite off to get to the nipple...*giggle* 
josephene:
GIRL! You're just killing me today...stripper weekend with Catie and Daniella...that sounds like a plan...about the camera...What am I going to do with you and your voyeur ways? Hmmm...*giggle* You aren't going to happy until I have a hard drive full of pictures of you, daniella and I and a couple of naked strippers, are you? You're a little too convincing, and I fear that you will put me on the edge and a little help from Jose will kick me off. Why won't you let me hide??? 