She...

... is a little bit lost.

banalata

Why this series of middle aged men?

What youth or wisdom or stupidity does here shine that attracts them fluttering to the light? Again and again and again to the light.

I fear that I will burn them.

And I fear that when the light is dim they will fly away to softly caress another's curves.

Dull

Body wrecked and ruined.

Temporarily?

Hopefully.

The sun is setting in the middle of a long weekend. The sweet achievement of standing still is starting to heal the dismembered self that I look upon as me.

Love and strength to all.

J & K

This carnal world,

brings unlikely beings together,

fucking in the other room.