Unsatisfied Mind
   What is this? A verse? A neural snap gone wrong? Snippet of a unresolved scene in a dream? Result of reading about latent lesbianism in Henry James' The Bostonians?  
I want a hip flask baby
A conversation with the ghost
of Jeff Buckley
And to kiss the lips of a lady
who kneels five times a day.
I want her...
etc. 
*probably some vaguely erotic interlude here - colour fucking or something equally non-bodily fluid*_
Lyrics to Satisfied Mind by Jeff Buckley, because it is the complete opposite of what I am today, and because I mentioned his ghost.
How many times have you heard someone say,
 "If I had money, I would do things my way."
 But little they know, that it's so hard to find
 one rich man in ten, with a satisfied mind.
 
 Money can't buy back all your youth when you're old, 
 a friend when you're lonely, or peace to your soul.
 The wealthiest person, is a pauper at times
 compared to the man with a satisfied mind.
 
 When my life is over and my time has run out,
 my friends and my loved ones, I will leave there's no doubt.
 But one thing's for certain, when it comes my time,
 I'll leave this old world with a satisfied mind.
 But one thing's for certain, when it comes my time,
 I'll leave this old world with a satisfied mind mind mind, mind mind,
Satisfied mind.Labels: sweet misery