Frente! is so cool, and pretty, too:
Not Given Lightly
Hello my friend
It’s morning, time to wake now
In body, in mind
Entwined will have to break now
But I need your flesh
Your warmth to stay beside me
Oh how I wish
You could be deep inside me
Show me your eyes
Your low most tender feeling
And I’ll give you mine
Be truthful and revealing
And it’s you that I love
And it’s true that I love
And it’s love not given lightly
But I knew that it’s love
And it’s you that I love
And it’s more than what it might be
When we’re alone
I cannot always face you
Maybe my mood
Won’t let these arms embrace you
But that doesn’t mean
My love’s somehow diminished
Give me the time
To show our love’s unfinished
And it’s you that I love
And it’s true that I love
And it’s love not given lightly
But I know that it’s love
And it’s you that I love
And it’s more than what it might be
And every word I say is true
What can I say?
The words destroy all meaning
There’s only cliches
To get across this feeling
This is a love song
For john and (? )’s mother
This isn’t easy
I might not write another
And it’s you that I love
And it’s true that I love
And it’s love not given lightly
But I knew that it’s love
And it’s you that I love
And it’s more than what it might be
Lol, I promised "random," right?
Just one of the many pretty artists I did not know before I met the one before this another.
The other day I was remembering her, and how one of my friends, in his thirties, asked me, rather plainly, ('cause she was only 19 at the time, see), "she makes you feel young (I was 42), then?"
I did not have a definitive answer, except to say that I really didn't account for her age when we were together: we just were.
And so, yeah, I was thinking this over the other day in regard to this current another, and my answer was lots more crystal: it's not she makes me feel younger, it's that she makes me feel, period.
Smiling..she texted me last evening, before our nine o'clock when the minutes plan lets us talk at length. It didn't take long for things to get out of hand, sexy text style. Laughing, and I am sorry for the tmi, or loi, but this is my journal, so I wanna quote one of those texts that was the beginning of the end..
At 8:23: "Maybe you wanna pull the crotch of my lil girl panties to the side and see how fuckin smooth and dripping I am for you?"
I managed to make the call at 9:11, and I'd say before 9:20 or 25, we were splashing each other with our juice.
Prettiness for us.