invade bespeckled You (it's always you isn't it) invade my dreams, invade my thoughts, leaving no room for what should be there, what must be there if I intend to keep my promises. I welcome your image into my heart and mind in times of ecstacy, alone in my pleasure, wishing up your face and body. I allow you to invade my body, if only in my mind. But I shouldn't, and it's wrong, and yet delightful. But god, if only I wasn't addicted to your invasion, your intrusion, to ushering you silently into my every waking thought. 020815 ... psychobabe INVADOR ZIM *sniff* man i miss that cartoon 020816 what's it to you? who go blather from