You Bought Me Some Forks. And Knives.

Too Many Locks, Not Enough Keys.

Maybe I'd Just Figured Out There Were Some Things You Were Better Off Not Knowing

It Passed, Though. That Was The Bad Thing. It Always Passed.

Every Book Teaches Me Something About My Process, And They Are All Challenging In One Way Or Another.

And So, While The Rest Of The World Went On Unaware, Drinking Their Coffee, Reading The Sports Page, And Picking Up Their Dry Cleaning, I Leaned Forward And Kissed Dexter, Making A Choice That Would Change Everything. Maybe Somewhere There Was A Ripple, A Bit Of Jump, Some Small Shift In The Universe, Barely Noticeable. I Didn’t Feel It Then. I Felt Only Him Kissing Me Back, Easing Me Into The Sunlight As I Lost Myself In The Taste Of Him And Felt The World Go On, Just As It Always Had, All Around Us.