on the edge........

perched......
teetering.......
precariously we sit........
almost wishing to tip over
.........no decision making left at that point.......
we luvvv the edge.........
that place where the adrenolin is pumped way up........
why??
why are we addicted to that kind of high??
what is it about the human condition that makes people one way or the other?
there are those that live to be secure......need security in order to function.......even, idare say, at the risk of their own measure of happiness........
NO WAYYYY.........
not me.........
ecstasy above security........
hmmm........
perhaps ive miscalculated.........
perhaps those security mongers are onto something.......
the edge.........
gotta have it!
gotta feel it!!!
the rush........
still MUST see that man about that horse!!!