I went to bed at 2:00AM and woke up at 10:00AM. This without any prompting, so it was very good. I visited other blogs, got a shower, took a walk, and started the first of four loads of clothes I should get done today.
Mom has gone out with her friend and Alex is playing games on his computer. I am just hanging out. Trying to think of something interesting to write about.
I think I will post an old erotic poem. It could apply to any woman in a truly loving relationship.
Table of Love
I am a table
Laid out before my love
Set with sweet morsels
For him to enjoy.
My cloth is made of
Soft linen, finely
Laundered with fresh
Scents of perfume.
My body is smooth, warm
Delicately detailed
The work of Master
Craftsman, made with love.
My face is fairer
To him than many others,
My lips sweeter than
Ripe chocolate covered cherries.
He takes me to him
With strong delight
For my setting
Arouses his hearty appetite.
He devours the treats
Bared for his main course
Consuming my provender,
And settling fulfilled.
I am a table
Continually replenished,
A fine feast prepared
For my love to enjoy.
© Jo Ann J. A. Jordan
August 3, 1994
I once was able to write, nowadays it is harder. I have a creative block that keeps me down. I truly wish I could overcome this. I think I will start reading some of the books that seem to spark my imagination. Maybe I can overcome the stagnancy. I hope so, I enjoy creating so much.
TTYL,
Jo Ann
Chronicles 
Good luck overcoming your "writer\’s block" – I know it can be hard. Creativity really is a process… sometimes it\’s not easy to let it flow, especially after having been stifled for so long.
JP, Thanks for the encouragement. I am trying… I think the flow will come back if I let myself relax into the process. I just have to stop trying for perfection and let words flow. I am highly critical of myself and that is not good for creativity. I need to leave the critic out of things until I have something written down.Smiles,Jo Ann