
| Yes, Maya, I too had become cynical and distrustful. I admit it. I'd become a burnt-out sensitive man. I guess it was all those workshops and retreats, men's groups and rebirthings, ... all that money! The New Age didn't make me feel any better! Was I in recovery or denial? One week I'd be discovering the child within, the next week I'd be some fucking god!! It all left me so confused. I was 'doing work' on so many things, . .. I never got anything done! All those desperate people, Maya, desperately trying to believe in something; and all they really want is love. But finally I met you, my soul mate. It took a women like you to bring out the Iron John in me. Run with me Maya. Let me be your wolf! Let us bond in co-dependance, harmonize in our auras! Entwined in the Lover's card, we will play in our garden of Pentacles! Let us meet the Tarot of our future. Let us play out the cards! |