Safe Word

you Miss Queen, Madame Granogue Cyclocross race, you and only you are my dominatrix. 

 tomorrow I'd like to wake, dress in a well worn Linen suit and Just sit on my porch in a rocking chair with  A tall glass of some kind of spirits and pass all the day.

its not everyday you walk a hill and come over the crest to a poised scene.

thank you all, as much for the racing and great weekend, but also, more so, for the candid laughter, and good natured camaraderie, that I eves dropped from you and the Granogue air.

                                                                      xxoo     d.lowe