deeper than you know...
well... im trapt, as usual. i talked to my mom. we had a decent conversation. talking to her for more than five minutes has been uncommon lately.
i took a quiz online today.. it was a femme/butch quiz. the results we very ambigious. according to them i am a strong femme, soft butch. steel magnolia type. so i guess im back to just being me... ahh well.
i came across a poem that i liked today. i identify with it completely. i think it was written perfectly...
--- Someone to know me---
at first it seemed shocking
but now the idea
tickles my tounge.
and intrigues my curiosity
beyond the ability
to rationalize or resist:
I want to live with you!
I want to wake
each morning
in your arms
comforted by your oddness
seduced by your knowlege
of my ways.
I want to care for you
brush your hair
put lotion on your scars
and pet you at bedtime,
watching your eyes close slow
like a child's
heavy with the thousand things
that filled your day.
-Jewel, 120, A night without armor.
doesnt it seem to fit. just everything. every line was wirtten for us... me to you.
i took a quiz online today.. it was a femme/butch quiz. the results we very ambigious. according to them i am a strong femme, soft butch. steel magnolia type. so i guess im back to just being me... ahh well.
i came across a poem that i liked today. i identify with it completely. i think it was written perfectly...
--- Someone to know me---
at first it seemed shocking
but now the idea
tickles my tounge.
and intrigues my curiosity
beyond the ability
to rationalize or resist:
I want to live with you!
I want to wake
each morning
in your arms
comforted by your oddness
seduced by your knowlege
of my ways.
I want to care for you
brush your hair
put lotion on your scars
and pet you at bedtime,
watching your eyes close slow
like a child's
heavy with the thousand things
that filled your day.
-Jewel, 120, A night without armor.
doesnt it seem to fit. just everything. every line was wirtten for us... me to you.