monday_night Bespeckled Deep immersion in philospohical discussions only led me to the shining image of *you* tonight. Seems all paths lead me to you lately. "Appropriate" is how I'd describe reading about a man wake his woman up with breakfast, then morning sex, then a shower, then lunch together and a movie. I remember those days that we shared, when I was that woman and you were that man, and I wish for them sweetly. All paths are leading me to you. So I will dream about you tonight, my love. 040601 what's it to you? who go blather from