It will be tomorrow
...at 3.30 pm or thereabouts.
The Director will want and have..in a manner I wish to be wanted and had.
Spare Freya undies are snuggling in the depths of my handbag.
I will change en route...
This snippet of time serves a hasty want.
An expanse of time with Peace and Beauty serves a flooding of desire and quenches a thirst. A deep need and a yearning want. Dangerous.
The thirst of me tomorrow will not be quenched.
