I'm beginning to jam on the ukulele in the same way that I like to explore a woman's body. In those moments after a sexual escapade where we are both so satisfied and floating comfortably. That's where it's at. I dig those more than the romp itself sometimes. I cover a lot of the body-map with my nose and kisses. I connect the dots on moles and beauty marks. I look for those dimples in the small of the back, and if they're there, I stay a while. I do a lot of other stuff too but I don't wanna give it all up.

Restless now. 

I started writing this because I was playin' around on the uke and I realized how familiar it's becoming to me and how I'm beginning to see it up close now. I feel like I'm right down there, wandering through each fret, jumping curiously from string to string. It's a fucking great feeling. But if a woman was beside me right now we'd really be making music.