Let Me Show You The Beat Of My Heart
25 September 2010 at 9:14 pm
We spent a weekend wine tasting, getting lost in the middle of the vineyards, in the middle of each other, and it may have been a premeditated passion, but now I know what it's like to make love surrounded by sunlight and grapes: I get shifty eyes, and the hay makes my knees swell, but I still smile deliciously when I think of it.
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Hi. Morgan, 27, of Santa Barbara, CA. I am a hypocritical admirer of rhetoric (when it is my own) and an observer of literary trends. A secret: I don't take anything very seriously, and that includes myself.