I've heard that writing about what you know and love is the key to writing well. I am not sure if that is entirely true - at least for me!
I love to write, and yet I feel I perfected my craft on emo poetry in my teenage years. So now, when I try to write about things that make me happy, the absence of blood-drops and icy tears tends to throw me off. My attempts at happy poetry (almost!) always feel so clumsy and cloying.
Yet... despite all that, my exhibitionist's heart can't resist the opportunity to share my sexcapades with the world. So into happy territory I plunge.
Thank you for coming along for the ride!
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