By galadrial Date: 2002 Oct 22 Comment on this Work [[2002.10.22.10.10.28341]] |
I wish men could read minds. A mind reader would know how much I need a flurry of tender blossoms, scented splendor, and call it the sexual organs of plants, or something cynical clever, but I want baby's breath, star gazer lilies, and baby carns that smell like rare spice to bury my face in and carry me off and whisper in the quiet "girl, he does love you." and too bad for anyone who thinks the old girl has seen too many FTD ads. I want an arm load of flowers as tender as I am. So there. |