Thursday, January 21, 2010
Thoughts of love in real time
I want love to be on fire, but I don't want it to smell like nicotine. I want to be inebriated, but I don't want to drink in order to say what's in my heart. I want to be free, but I want to set boundaries and live freely inside them. I want my music loud and my home quiet. I want my mind dirty and my body clean, and I want the same for the man with whom I share it all.