{"id":809,"date":"2006-11-03T18:00:21","date_gmt":"2006-11-04T00:00:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.bittermancircle.com\/wordpress\/writing\/1997\/5-27-97-2\/"},"modified":"2006-11-03T18:41:35","modified_gmt":"2006-11-04T00:41:35","slug":"5-27-97-2","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.bittermancircle.com\/?page_id=809","title":{"rendered":"5-27-97 you rock!"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"fb_share_1\" style=\"clear:left; float: left; margin-right: 10px; margin-top:10px;;width: 55px;\" name=\"fb_share\"><div id=\"fb-root\"><\/div><script src=\"http:\/\/connect.facebook.net\/en_US\/all.js#appId=125029517579627&amp;xfbml=1\"><\/script><fb:like href=\"https:\/\/www.bittermancircle.com\/?page_id=809\" send=\"false\" layout=\"box_count\" width=\"55\" show_faces=\"false\" font=\"arial\"><\/fb:like><\/div><p>rolling in France<\/p>\n<p>I take time to remember all the things that help me love you more<br \/>\nYour voice that gets more Texan when you feel passion in your life<br \/>\nYour words that seem so obvious when my brain just passes them by<br \/>\nYour smell that changes with the sun<br \/>\nYour hair draped across a fresh pillowcase<br \/>\nYour legs wedged between mine<br \/>\nYour breath tickling my chest hair<br \/>\nYour eyes calling bullshit on me<br \/>\nYour heart seeking me out<br \/>\nAnd opening like a thousand pedal rose<br \/>\nYour lips, your lips&#8230;<br \/>\nYour arms fierce and supple<br \/>\nEars listening and learning<br \/>\nWorking hands that still know fun<br \/>\nThe tremble of your lower belly<br \/>\nBeneath my mouth<br \/>\nCourageous feet that brought you to me<br \/>\nYour God that sounds like mine<br \/>\nA laugh that holds smiles for all<br \/>\nI could go on<br \/>\nBut my pen would only speculate upon<br \/>\nThe things I hope I have the chance to learn<br \/>\nAbout you<br \/>\nLet me now sleep<br \/>\nPerhaps I will dream of what I know<br \/>\nAnd what I&#8217;ve yet to experience<br \/>\nOf you.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>rolling in France I take time to remember all the things that help me love you more Your voice that gets more Texan when you feel passion in your life Your words that seem so obvious when my brain just passes them by Your smell that changes with the sun Your hair draped across a [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":793,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","template":"","meta":{"_mi_skip_tracking":false,"spay_email":""},"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/PeNcU-d3","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bittermancircle.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/809"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bittermancircle.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bittermancircle.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bittermancircle.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bittermancircle.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=809"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.bittermancircle.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/809\/revisions"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bittermancircle.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/793"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bittermancircle.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=809"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}