S'mores anyone?

I get so sad reading these. Thinking they're for me. And if not, how sad for others that they rely on anonymity to speak desire and passion that for whatever the reason they cannot elsewhere. Life's so short and we are aleays going to have regrets, so why not lessen the number. Knowing the truth is greater than secrets keeping us sick. Set those thoughts and words free like a fire. Maybe they will join you and toast marshmallows. Maybe they won't. But I bet others will. More the merrier at the campsite. 🤪