You had the power all along, my dear.

Glinda the Good Witch

Not really official feedback from a call. But a lovely complement via Direct Message from a special guy, whose opinion means a lot to me:

I just really admire everything that is YOU.

The way you stick up for others, the way you always encourage, the way you don’t take any shit, the way you appreciate life’s small pleasures (that’s not a pun about me), the way you write.

Just generally the way you choose to walk through this life. At least the part I am fortunate enough to be privy too.

Thank you, Mr. C. You made my day, week, month, year. These kisses are only for you:

When you submit to me, you give up ego and surrender to bliss. The everyday trivialities that weigh you down and drain your humanity are instantly gone. You are now in service to only ME. I will make your decisions, guide your explorations, instruct your desires.

You will be healed.

You will be new.

You will be complete.

You will be MINE.

Lips That Touch Liquor Shall Never Touch Mine

Alice Lee stood awaiting her lover one night,
Her cheeks flushed and glowing, her eyes full of light.
She had placed a sweet rose ‘mid her wild flowing hair;
No flower of the forest e’er looked half so fair
As she did that night, as she stood by the door
Of the cot where she dwelt by the side of the moor.

She heard a quick step coming over the moor,
And a merry voice which she had oft heard before;
And ere she could speak a strong arm held her fast,
And a manly voice whispered, “I’ve come, love, at last.
I’m sorry that I’ve kept you waiting like this,
But I know you’ll forgive me, then give me a kiss.”

But she shook the bright curls on her beautiful head,
And she drew herself up while quite proudly she said,
“Now, William, I’ll prove if you really are true,
For you say that you love me — I don’t think you do;
If really you love me you must give up the wine,
For the lips that touch liquor shall never touch mine.”

He looked quite amazed, “Why, Alice, ’tis clear
You really are getting quite jealous, my dear.”
“In that you are right,” she replied; “for, you see,
You’ll soon love the liquor far better than me.
I’m jealous, I own, of the poisonous wine,
For the lips that touch liquor shall never touch mine.”

He turned, then, quite angry. “Confound it!” he said,
“What nonsense you’ve got in your dear little head;
But I’ll see if I cannot remove it from hence.”
She said, “‘Tis not nonsense, ’tis plain common-sense:
And I mean what I say, and this you will find,
I don’t often change when I’ve made up my mind.”

He stood all irresolute, angry, perplexed:
She never before saw him look half so vexed;
But she said, “If he talks all his life I won’t flinch”;
And he talked, but he never could move her an inch.
He then bitterly cried, with a look and a groad,
“O Alice, your heart is as hard as a stone.”

But though her heart beat in his favour quite loud,
She still firmly kept to the vow she had vowed;
And at last, without even a tear or sigh,
She said, “I am going, so, William, goodbye.”
“Nay stay,” he then said, “I’ll choose one of the two —
I’ll give up the liquor in favour of you.”

Now, William had often great cause to rejoice
For the hour he had made sweet Alice his choice;
And he blessed through the whole of a long, useful life,
The fate that had given him his dear little wife.
And she, by her firmness, won to us that night
One who in our cause is an ornament bright.

Oh! that each fair girl in our abstinence band
Would say: “I’ll ne’er give my heart or my hand
Unto one who I ever had reason to think
Would taste one small drop of the vile, cursed drink”;
But say, when you are wooed, “I’m a foe to the wine,
And the lips that touch liquor shall never touch mine.”

Harriet A Glazebrook (1876)

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Apparently an hour of Alice Lee’s pussy rehabilitated William.  Yeah, sure.  Tell that to Doctor Bob.

*rolls eyes*

I’m sure this poem references the Temperance Movement. And here’s a book of Ms. Glazebrook’s poetry available at Amazon.

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