Been there a thousand million times,
during my early life.
But age brought me acceptance,
and took away the strife.

Now free in time and space and life,
my needs to so indulge.
And where twas once a secret kept,
I'm now free to divulge.

Yes.

We've all been there. I've even been back to some locations on the off chance that the evidence of those repeated,futile, secretive guilty disposals might somehow still exist. They didn't. The discarded clothes are gone but my needs still remain and long may they reign.

Prose are just so evocative.

Thanks.

Beverly.

Growing old disgracefully.