crushing

[muse]

Sometimes, I ask myself why I am here in this land of cactus galleries and turquoise whorehouses, but then, I see a sunrise like this morning’s-all papaya and amber-or drive home when the sky is dark with secrets and know why. The desert stirs me. Life stirs me. Honeybees are circling and flirting more than ever, and I want to sting and be stung

Comments

[lilimist]

*laughs* orange juice... you really are a sweetheart, you know that, don't you?

you be happy, and better still, be content. you deserve that much, you so deserve the honey as well as the stings...

[provoca7eur]

'welcome the change to match scent with face'
this struck me as beautiful.

[poetpaladin]

Woohoo for baby crushes!! :)

[ravengirl]

mmm honeybees and crushes. :) this pleases me for you.
enjoy the stirring. it's part of the wonderfulness.

tori's "sweet the sting" is in me head now.
*mwa*

[blackdove1978]

Those are the best kinds of relationships. The ones that percolate with intrigue, teem with intensity and leave so much to the imagination. Have fun with this one.
xo