Aw crap I think I'm in love again. Yeah a Boy with flowers in his hair can do that to me. I'm a push over when it comes to beauty, and sweetness...hence "Sweetness, and Light". The memories. As a youth I wasn't really that randy, and gleefully debauched. 

I was on the shy side. 

This likely saved my life during the AIDS pandemic. My pals were dying all around me, but I wandered on. Well anyway I still have an eye for a lovely youth. Though at this stage Im more likely to be a grandfatherly sage than have hot greasy monkey sex with him.

Granted I know better than to bother with any of this, but what the hell. 

'But oh! Behold..the Queer..eh...Queen of the May!