Some girls wander by mistake, in to the mess that scalpels make
are you the teachers of my heart?
soft, she answered no.
Those are words from a dimly remembered lenoard Cohen song I used to sing.The music was all serious in a minor key, very fast.Scarey!
Lenoard cohen. to me, is an extreemly atmospheric artist.His song make me feel how I believe the warriors of olden days had comradship, and joint purpose.Marching through hell together. Not holding hands or anything, or Kissing, well, no much kissing, or much under-garment fondling, that's er..probably er.. well maybe, but no full, naked sex... More than just a min.. few min..a couple of hours. I was in the army, but never, ever saw any of much of that kind of thing often.... Ish. I was never on parade wearing another soldiers tight panties.LENOARD! TAKE ME NOW LENOARD!