Escape with me, the journey will be smooth,
pear shapes and sweet juice running down our chins.
No limits illuminated, hearts pounding with the force
of rules being shoved down our throats.
I realize that you aren’t mine, a fortune to be opened later–
but, no one knows how lonely I am without your lucky charm.
Thanks for sticking with me, BG as I compose my novel. I am over 10,000 words now! (10,436 to be exact) so that puts me behind after my long weekend but now I am ready to get to work– I have a million ideas! Look for more posts on blastedgoat this week and an overdue photo challenge for photographic novel… PEACE!