On the unmade bed
“Ah. That. That’s what I was so disturbed about this morning: My desire has come back, and I want you again. I was doing fine, I was above it all. The boys and girls were beautiful and I was an old man, loving everyone. And now I want you again, I want your absolute attention, your underwear rolled down in a hurry still hanging on one foot, and nothing on my mind but to be inside the only place that has no inside, and no outside.” from, The Book of Longing by Leonard Cohen Chelsea Hotel #2 :: Leonard Cohen Continue reading On the unmade bed
