All I Want NOV 2013 Portfolio

ALL I WANT I want a cottage made of logs, with a-frame windows looking over the lake. I want to see the wisps of smoke leave the chimney stack, silently and stealthily, as if it has a secret. I want to cozy up in front of the fire in your arms and to feel the rise and fall of your chest, your warmth against my cheek. I want to feel your whispers delicately dance along my skin, and linger within the wind amongst the trees. I want to stay up all night to look out at the twinkling stars, and make a wish on each one. Before they burn out of existence. I want to sit on the deck in the middle of the night, to stare at the intimidating moon. At its great glistening reflection on the water, and tell it all of my secrets. I want to feel the spirit of the wolf, I want to hear its howl. I want to know its appetite for freedom and its acute awareness of the over proud.