Last night it was Eddie Murphy in the bedroom with the candle stick.
And I’m not talkin game of Clue.
I wake slightly amused, remembering I’ve got my annual exam this morning. Is it possible there’s a connection between the black cohosh I’ve been taking and this suddenly star struck libido of mine?
I add it to the list under the topic of “supplements.”
Then cross it out and make a new heading.
“Deficiencies.”
How many moons has it been? I’m not sayin.
But I am countin.