There was a knock at my door

[Love Child]

I said, "Come in"
and the response was, "You can't tell me what to do!"

 

[Love Child]

There was a knock at the door
and I let her in

 

[Love Child]

to the office next to mine.
It wasn't my door she was knocking on.

 

[Love Child]

But being right next to her was just as exciting.
She told me stories
of love
and love lost
she told me stories of horror
and triumph
and adventure.

 

[Love Child]

She had been to many places in the world and I guess that makes a person sound exciting and adventuresome. Ready and willing is how I might have interpreted that. But really I learned that they were just open to lifes opportunities and an unwillingness to settle down, and a bit of unrest.

 

[Love Child]

The moment she told me of the love she felt for another woman I felt so nervous and obvious. We were going to be alone that night and I was so afraid that I would do or say the wrong thing.

 

[Love Child]

There was a knock at my door
and I invited her in
we sat and listened to each other
over tea

 

[Colonel Kira's Left Tit]

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore."

 

[Eggs Mayonnaise]

It's like Carole King's "Tapestry" if it was set in office cubicles and embraced lesbionics. Bravo!

 

[CaptainWacky]

LoveChildOfTheDay

 

[Dr Dave]

The theme to Three's company comes to mind.

 

[Love Child]

I layed in the snow today
the sun on my back
moments ago I had sat on the rock
in just my tank top
and shorts
feeling the warmth
all over my body
that has been absent
for so long
I listened to the sound of the rushing river
drowning out all other sounds
feeling the energy
of the earth