For Laurie, who was neglected in the Vox Stalkerz contest… Hope you enjoy it, Laurie!
To My Dream of Many Names:
Long is the day I have spent living your life vicariously. Long is the night I have wished… alas, always in vain… that you had even the dimmest glimmer of knowledge of my existence. But it did not stop my wishing! I tarried.
To know your soul is to know the deepest of deep thoughts. The purest of virtues. The sweetest of wines and kitty cats.
To touch your skin as your dear Daniel did. To blow bubbles with your fruity son. To taste your Pear and know that he is love. Ah… that is to have lived.
Someday my distractible and photogenic angel, we will romp and play on the Mexican sands and frivol with monkeys and girls named Helen.
Till then, be well. And think of me often. Your wish is my command.