all that i can think to say about her is that she somehow connects me, though i don't know what with, precisely. something about her makes everything dirty seem not so. i don't know that i need to know her name, really. although i'd like to. i feel rather like an aprentice, only able to address her as 'mistress' or 'my lady.' or perhaps i am wooing her with foxglove and diamonds. either way, my silver lady has not told me her name. there is a tolerent, loving superiority about her that i adore. it makes me want to sneak into her bedroom and watch her glow.
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Date: 2004-05-01 08:40 am (UTC)