Ain’t our time to die

I want Dorothy.

Taking a look at my life. 

I’ve been celibate on purpose for the last ten years. I figured I could wait for the one.

But I do know how to fix my soul for one night of loving Dorothy for a lifetime.

There’s no other way to explain it. 

To love a lifetimes worth in a night. I’ve had this a few times.  I wasn’t always celibate.

If it ain’t our time to die,  it must be our time to live. Love and life, live.

Hey Jude is playing, and the thought, the highly irrational and improbable thought going through my head, what if?

Anything is possible at any given moment in time.

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