The rains bring them..
What do I want? Your pleasure, your pain, the dreams that fill your sleeping mind and the fantasies that fill your dulled down day. All I desire is your desire, as far as it is consumable. I want your want, that is all.
I am most concerned of your wants as of the moment, but as a good hostess, I would also attend your needs. If there is anything that you might need..review on an article or journal entry, someone to review and rate your profile, or even just an ear to listen, I will be keeping an eye on my messages..
But now, to your wants..what kind of hostess would I be if I didn't offer you a bit of entertainment? Please, visit my Journal. Step into the Parlor, there are some videos there for your enjoyment. A small taste of things that amuse me, and that I hope might amuse you..
As a matter of fact, feel free to walk around the "house," I've nothing to hide. You're welcome to "flip through" my sketchbook and portfolio (or anything else you find lying around in the Arts and Crafts Room,) listen in on my "Whispers In the Hall," and I have a little nook where I keep some Poetry and Prose on the counter over there. Whatever amuses you..
I'll even let you "play" with the toys in My Toybox. ; )
It is a pleasure to have you here. Please, leave something of yourself behind..a stray comment, perhaps? I love looking at the "souvenirs" my visitors have left me..they remind me to "visit" them back..
But for now, I shall enjoy the presence you bring..and I DO enjoy it. :D
You fill me with feeling..
Fill me with your lust, and I shall be wanton. Fill me with your rage, and I shall spew hate. Fill me with light and laughter, and I shall weep for dawns long past, in which I might have drunken in your sunlit savvy, and sweetly.
Remember, just because there aren't any flying piggies in your backyard doesn't mean that they aren't in someone else's!
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