Moptop,

Ok, I was confused, I thought you edited your story.

I saw the poem, (I liked your poem, by the way) in the July contest, but I did not see an entry from you in the story contest. That's where I was thinking of diverting my attention, not with poetry.

Whoa, Please, don't feel cheated. I can't write poetry to save my life!

Running the risk of being shunned, I was not thinking chocolate...more like strawberries or something very spicy...wasabi peas...or just straight hot sauce. Do you like oysters? I just fasted for ten days last month, Indulging in food is something I have trained myself away from.

I will work on a contest entry after work today and see if I can spit something out, I was reading the song lyrics and had something fairly fighting with my brain to be written...I wasn't trying to trick you. I was trying to distract myself from waiting to see what Ruby says. This is distracting me from missing my man. I read some of your other posts and it seems we have quite a bit in common...my man is self employed and has little time for playing. I should be happy with his once a week minimum (if I am lucky it is sometimes thrice a week...) and writing, well, he always tells me when he leaves, "Now, go write something."

He thinks I will be writing a story about getting caned next...so I might get sidetracked soon (yikes, the cane scares me). Now I have to submit something in that contest so I don't feel bad for sidetracking you. If I can just stay out of the other threads...

Off to work. 6 am is so early.

Beswitchingly