It was a flurry, nay, a spate. It was glorious, revelatory, exciting, unexpected, occasionally harrowing in its utterly raw spirit. And deeply affecting. From nowhere to everywhere. It burrowed inside and would not let go. It filled me, it drained me. It lit me up like nothing ever before. And then it vanished.
So much beauty and pain. I am all I could offer. I am Disturbed. I am Stricken. Yet I am strangely joyous. I am awake to possibilities I did not seek.
Kiss me one last time.
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