Well, Episode 3 is here. I started out examining why men — really past dates of any gender — seem to make a grand return around the holidays… and then it turned into my first ever song and dance on film (and by film, I mean microscopic digital storage space). Once again, I had to take the “what the hell” state of mind on this and just put it out there. Enjoy.
…I just want a new phone…
Ok I admit. I’m a serial dater. I love meeting people. At least once. Just to see who and what is out there. You can tell A LOT from a first date. And so why limit myself?
But sometimes… I just can’t keep up and I’m not sure if it’s worth it. This is all leading up to that men going nuts around the holidays thing…just wait.
And I haven’t even met this insulting psycho below. I just don’t understand…
is it just me or do single men go insane this time of year?
it can’t just be me noticing this and I’m going to talk about it in my next webisode. I have my own stories.. what are some of yours?
Can’t wait to hear more and try to figure these beautiful creatures out…
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Icarus And The Sun
I long to get close to you, I’m drawn like a moth to a flame
Your radiance and shine are flawless, is it worth the cost of the shame?
I want to soar with you, pour my soul out to you, embrace you
But if I get too close, will the risk be worth it if I face you,
And told you what I’m feeling, just a glimpse of you is more than enough
To sustain me, however, I want to be there when times are rough
And when times are great, but like Icarus, I want to fly
But if I get too close, will I be singed, burned? Will I die?
It’s agonizing. I will either soar like an eagle or plummet to a crushing demise
The thought of just holding your hand makes my heart race,
I want to be let in Inside your heart, to be your partner, lover, friend
I want the chance to show that I will be there until the very end
Relentlessly longing, but not just for the physical
Soul, mind, and spirit to become united, the physical’s just residual
As the mighty Temptations sang, I can’t get next to you
Because of obstacles and fears, I like you more than I expected to
I want to hold your hand and your heart, through the day and night
But this journey only begins if I dare to take flight
Into the sun.
Sent in by Ty Ellison. Word.
((snaps fingers in applause))