Naked Heart

[y_cats]

A clever thought dawns upon me. My muse sings like a caged bird now free after years of captivity. The flow of creativity bursts like a dam from an   overflowing river.  The touch of electric insanity has visited and exited me once again.  She's that old lover come to play again.  Come to take me through my dark times.   She is my friend.   Like

Comments

[trickster_chick]

Very pretty. :)

[y_cats]

Thanks. It's an experiment in style I was working on. :-)