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In the Pink

סוטה, חמודה, ובלונדינית ברמות. ראו הוזהרתם. 8-)

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"But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires
To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night"
Khalil Gibran

It was beautiful to live"
when you lived!
The world is bluer and of the earth
at night, when I sleep
enormous, within your small hands."

Pablo Neruda
לפני 14 שנים. יום רביעי, 14 בספטמבר 2011 בשעה 4:00


I wonder sometimes if I'm not a wee bit schizo. In the philosophical rather than the clinical sense, you understand.

And then I remember that I'm having a hormonal surge for a reason or three, and the feat of schizo dissipates.

This morning, I miss the NEMRF more keenly than yesterday -- possibly because of a sort but indelibly sweet and adorable chat. Him in an internet cafe, looking out at a grey and drizzly street, and me, sweltering in the home office, trying to catch up on some work. It's like those cartoons, where someone flees so fast that they exit via a wall or some such similar structure, leaving behind them a hole in the exact shape of them -- be they Tasmanian Devil, or Sylvester as he chases Tweety.

If my life is a wall, it has a big NEMRF-shaped hole in it.

Le sigh.

לפרסום זה יש תגובות, הרשמ/י או התחבר/י כדי לקרוא ולהוסיף תגובות.

הרשמ/י התחבר/י