Do We Say, Oh Now I'm Going

Do We Say, Oh Now I'm Going To Be Nice To The Weak And The Small? Or Do We Do As We Learned When We Were Pages?

Curse Him For Being All Tight Muscle, With Ivory Skin And A Mouth As Soft As Rose Petals. Curse Him For Having Hair As Fair As The Sun, And Eyes As Black As Night. Curse Him For Having The Grace Of A Cat And Deft, Cool Hands. And Now I Am Having The Same Argument On Paper That I Have In My Own Head On Too Many Nights. I Know My Choice Is Sensible, But It Isn't My Common Sense I Think With, Those Times Rosto's Stolen A Kiss From Me.

If I Have To 'catch' A Man To Get A Husband, I Don't Want One.

Teen Problem Novels? I Can Go Through Them Like A Box Of Chocolates. And There Are Fantasy Books Out Now That Need A Lot More Editing. Fantasy Got To Be So Popular That People Began To Think 'we Don't Need To Be As Diligent With The Razor Blade,' But They Do.

If You Look Hard And Long, You Can Find Us. If You Listen Hard And Long, You Can Hear Any Of Us, Call Any Of Us That You Wish.