And that I do in front of that mirror on the floor of my hallway. Naked and completely given over to sex I fuck myself as I think of what I've been composing.
So there you have it. An explanatory, blunt and open and, I hope, enjoyable and maybe arousingly, graphic description of one of the things that I am after from my composing. Unladylike? Of course. Unusual? For sure. Self-centered? Naturally and why not?
But honest and true I assure you.
By the way where's that turquoise, silk gown and mirror right now?
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