I don't want to wear shoes anymore. I want to tend fields of greens and berries and peaches. I want to feed men from far and wide, make them strong, teach them tenderness and let them take me to bed. I don't believe in riding anything but horses. I don't want to be pregnant, I want to be needed and not forever. I wish I was born into wholesomeness. I wish I didn't think about money and all the people I've ever loved.

I only own one wine glass

This is what I do. I play. I tease. I kid. I insult and tempt. I twirl you, spin you around in a dance and push you on the swings. Then I ask permission to trust you, as if you'll deny me. When I settle down I run in circles. Then I remember the wastelands. Paradise.