Harder, Darling

Saturday night lonely, thinking crazy romantic things  -  wish the wind would pick you up & carry you here. You...  
 
In your arms, lying on the couch, naked just like Pippa with her grey-haired lover. I would love to see that vision in a dream when I sleep.  
 
Sometimes I close my eyes to see you better. I say your name and it is beautiful on my lips. Beautiful,like us.  
 
You said you saw me with bluebirds and rabbits and chipmunks gathered around me, the dwarves waiting to do wicked things to me in the gingerbread cottage. Fuck, why is that so hot?  
 
When I sit and stare at the clouds, I go to unfound territories in search of poetry, art, sexual deviance, things that will make you love me more. I consider doing time in a stranger's bed, to taunt you with another man's smell on my skin. And when I come back, I come back to you.  
 
 
 ( scene from The Private Lives of Pippa Lee )