Life is complicated.
People are complicated.
I am complicated.
I am a mass of second thoughts
False starts, wrong turns, dead ends.
I like men, men like me.
Things get complicated.
Naked makes it simple.
In the darkness, you see.
But in the morning,
Well it’s complicated.
Or so they tell me.
Comments
tamara | October 14, 2008 - 21:57
So simply excellent.well written.
jennifer | October 15, 2008 - 07:51
'I like men, men like me.
Things get complicated.'
So concise, yet so well put!
Netty Allen | October 15, 2008 - 12:51
Thank you, that's really great to hear, much appreciated. I think sometimes things just need to be boiled down to their bare essentials.