Joined: Nov 2003 Gender: Female Posts: 495 Location: my big house
outlet for my drivel « Thread Started on Feb 19, 2005, 1:34am »
warm, dry hands clasped one large one small magic is transmitted between them. The small one stops shaking. a knowing, yet, not knowing but a sure comfort. Eyes meet. A peace that springs from strength and wisdom from sharing another's experience... a thought an impression exhileration quickens the heart. Chest thumping, body rocking palpitations
Joined: Nov 2003 Gender: Female Posts: 495 Location: my big house
Re: outlet for my drivel « Reply #1 on Feb 19, 2005, 1:37am »
Sauntering aimlessly through the parking lot studying the ground between the pneumatic tubes to see if, by chance, someone had dropped a coin or a cigarette butt anything. tired slouched shoulders... Looking Waiting for anything