On Becoming a Tree (mini prose from a note)
Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 2:37 pm
as this made a very sweet lady giggle
Sometimes surprise myself in the mirror. Since turning 40 my breasts seem to have developed an interest
in my toes and only regain their proper shape if I put my hands over my head. This could be a problem for
me as I'd like to take a young lover and of course want to appear my best. I think the only reasonable
solution is to tell my future love that I have a tree fetish ... that way, they will not think that I am strange
when I never lower my hands below my shoulders when naked. Perhaps I could practice a seductive tree
dance, waving my hands to and fro in the air so that my lover will also think that I am artistic.
(note to anyone with a tree fetish - I am not actually looking for a lover.)
Sometimes surprise myself in the mirror. Since turning 40 my breasts seem to have developed an interest
in my toes and only regain their proper shape if I put my hands over my head. This could be a problem for
me as I'd like to take a young lover and of course want to appear my best. I think the only reasonable
solution is to tell my future love that I have a tree fetish ... that way, they will not think that I am strange
when I never lower my hands below my shoulders when naked. Perhaps I could practice a seductive tree
dance, waving my hands to and fro in the air so that my lover will also think that I am artistic.
(note to anyone with a tree fetish - I am not actually looking for a lover.)