Frog Applause by Teresa Burritt for April 08, 2023

I hate it when I miss out on the beginnings of hugs.

From the Blog: any mention of Midge makes me think of night baseball games in Cleveland.

Slap the back and a pat on her buns just for the funs.

She’s my girl the diamond and pearls.

Reign on me baby child, let’s pic to the jungle wild… The King sleeps tonight.

Her name is Nikie, slip into the quickie, sticky.

Get in line to stop on a dime, I brake for Dawn my lovely Fawn.

Here I go again on my own

Swimming ‘round the only pond I’ve ever known

Like a turtle, I was born to swim alone

And I’ve made up my mind

I ain’t wasting no more time

I’m just another frog in need of insects

Waiting on love’s sweet charity

And I’m gonna hold on for the rest of my days

’Cause I know what it means

To swim along the lonely babbling streams

-Frogsnake: Here I go again

Self-hugging may not be as satisfying as being hugged by another, but if that’s what turns you on, go right ahead, Blondie. Nobody will hold it against you! [See what I did there?]

I’ve heard that patience is a virtue, but as long as I get some you can start when you like.

…as long as we finish together…I’m OK with it…

Snuck this one in on us, T … it’s more like we started without you …!

If it doesn’t start with you, ain’t no lovin’ to be had.