not even friends

and we made sweet love with half of our clothes still on. once, in the excitement of the moment, I wondered what it would be like to love each other wholly and completely. to love each other naked, our bodies...

woman in the 21st century

I've learned to measure my worth in free drinks at the club, in "you look hot"'s and whistles, my self worth is nothing more than a list of compliments gathered from dark alleys with their maple tree hands, long skinny...