"Maybe some women aren't meant to be tamed. Maybe they just need to run free til they find someone just as wild to run with them."
"The wildish one wants to fight for you. She wants to spill her medicine into you. She wants to sing over your bones. The wild women will conjure great storms for you, she will churn the earth beneath your feet and reveal treasures you have walked over, unnoticed, again and again."
I want a summer play-mate... Drinks on the patio at a bar with a good band, weekends to the Erie Islands or Chicago, hitting the gym together to build some muscles and burn of the calories, tasting wine from local wineries, staring at the stars for hours just talking about life and who knows what other adventures we might imagine... I don't know what forever might look like, but I think I could make it at least until Labor Day. And if it does last into the fall and maybe beyond, I'm not going to complain.
I would love to see what fun activity you suggest! I'd like to meet a nice guy to get to know and see where it goes from there. If nothing else, maybe we will both end up with a new friend. :) I don't know if it is idealism, stubbornness or stupidity, but I will keep holding out for my perfect story book ending.