I Am Writing a Journal

Oh crumb...
this day has lasted far longer than it should have and it is still not over yet!

I am most definitely a “bite off more than you can chew” kind of girl.
I like it heavy, I like it hot and I like it busy. Which is why it takes a manly man to handle all that I am.

There is so much simplicity to what I am and yet those simple things have a death and a depth that would crumble the shallowest of beings.

There is nothing simple about being simple, because my definition of simple is old school, old ways and guess what...
that kind of simple takes more heart and guts than any modern day, modern man could ever stack up to~

So I blow my kisses unto the heavens.
I let my love making ache, in the soft breezes. I wrap my arms around the wings of gulls crossing a thousand angry seas and I will forever stay here in my waiting for him... upon my knees.

Days end in...
exposing the literature that lives inside.