The good night free write

It's 1:10am and I am finally home. Got here about an hour ago. Today, yesterday technically, was a long but easy work day. You can tell I felt great and wasn't so busy at work. I posted on this blog like it was my full time job. Judge yourself. It relaxes me. Plus, I've been on a mission to write some new poems. I told you already I want my next collection of poetry and short stories to be erotica. Not sexy sexy, but grown flirt. You know. So I did some of that over the past few days. Scroll down and you'll see. Please let me know what you think. The poems are still new and under construction so I'm not so sensitive about them yet. Of my new pieces, the one temporarily called sleep is my favorite. It needs a few coats of paint, but it has great bones I think. But it's late, or early. Whatever. And I need to go to sleep.

I can rarely just come home and go straight to bed. I need a wind down, a Law and Order, a blog post, a free write, a prayer a shower before I'm ready. Yeah, it's like that. I'm kicking myself because I forgot to pick up some incense from Vibrations. Mostly because I need something to light my candle with. I like to take a shower by candle light or in the dark if I don't have the candle. This morning will be another dark shower. All good.

I'm babbling here. You know that. But you know how I need the free write to sleep. Otherwise I'm turning and rolling over all these words and thoughts that don't really matter. Especially the ones that don't matter.

So I won't bother you with any more of my mind junk, although it is my blog. You all rest well, wake up and love your lives. I intend to.

Zainabu out!