i want to

I want to be free,
to run naked in the rain.
chilling cold drops run down,
my back, down my butt,
to my legs.
Laughing hysterically.
Hair wild, flowing, free.....
I want to do the tango, in a
magenta and black form fitting, shing a ling
dress and black stiletto combat boots.

Roxanne,
itsy bitsy spider,
legs in the air, toss me away,
I land on my feet.
I have but nine lives to live, and no more.....

I want to eat,
chocolate truffles, rolled
in bitter sweet chocolate,
with Heavy whipping cream
warmed with rum.
So rich so creamy.

I want to run through the wild flowers,
singing a happy song,
with sun beaming down on my head.
Warming my skin.
Kissing me like a man who
is soft and warm.

I want to wash in the
water falls,
freezing and cold.
swimming in my nakedness,
under the deep green water.
Washing me of all
my innocence.

I want to fly through the air,
with the cold air waking me,
in the darkness.
Screaming as I fall through the
sky. Knowing that I will land
some were new and fun.

I want to grow
roses, that smell so pungent,
Red, Yellow, Orange Sun Burst.
I want to be .....

What ever,
Who Ever,
When Ever,
I want to.....
© 2011 Stefanie Stevens