Writing erotica has introduced me to a wonderful new world.
This world is full of beautiful scenery — from tall magnificent trees to delicate flowers. I have also discovered weeds.
I collect the seeds from the flowers. My intent is to transplant them into my own garden.
I leave the weeds. I don’t try to destroy them because what I see as a weed someone else may see as a flower. I may even find that I have made an error in identifying. On closer examination I may see that the weed is indeed a flower.
I plan to tread lightly in this new world, soak in the sun and have fun.
Will you join me?