Yesteryear

Perhaps a little word or two before supper?

Thanks to the wonderful coffee ring gals, I have become mildly [cough] completely [cough] addicted to this game. Before you go wild with excitement let me warn you in advance, this game is not guaranteed to wow you with its graphics, nor is it going to keep your trigger finger happy. It is nothing more then a word game but a rather addictive one at that.

I have this uncontrollable liking for letters be their figures round or slim, squat or long, short or tall, dotted or not, possessing little hangy bits or naked and sleek. I love throwing them together and seeing what I come up with, rolling the words about my mouth, tasting them, feeling them and then finally giving them voice with my breath. The sounds emitted can send me into delighted convulsions as the words vibrate off my tongue. Certain sounds will get me more then others, the soft roll of an r, the light whisper of an o, the harsh sound of an f.

There is also a particular manner of vocalization; an accent or an emphasis that is placed at certain point along the word will cause me to swoon, and all at once I will find myself to be a pliable thing, weak in the knees at your complete beck and call. What can I say; I find words to be incredibly sexy.