Right now I am brimming full of energy. Sexual energy. Not the horny kind, but the intense sexual being kind. Where you feel so alive that you almost can't even stand it. You feel 50 feet tall and untouchable. You walk with huge strides and sing the voice of great bravado. My gaze is loaded and my whisper is charged. The energy eminates...so much so that everyone around me feels it and is intoxicated...pulled in by it's attraction. it is dangerous and suduces even I into believing it's power for a brief fleeting moment.
I know better. I had better go for a run before I get into real trouble.
I know better. I had better go for a run before I get into real trouble.
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i can feel it coming on. do you think it might be the small bits of spring that are poking through our pac-northwest sky?
the flowers are opening up and hanging heavy off trees, full of rain.
my favorite are the ones that look like tea cups, spilling over onto the street.
those pulled by it's attraction, what do they smell like? you want to devour them, non? fantastique! new moon watch out! i believe in the loaded gaze, i look for it.
whispers, nisi