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By darwin Date: 2004 Jul 09 Comment on this Work [[2004.07.09.14.02.20890]] |
| so they say that we're boring. some monotonous dimwitted nerd with the ambition of a horsefly. i'd actually argue that the horsefly has more ambition then we do. apparently back in my conniving years i was far more interesting then I am now. whilst they live in ignorance of our naked displays nightly, and do they know how we are hedonists at heart? we revel in the soft,(our bodies included), we love the warm and cozy, we love the decadent foods...though behind closed doors. to the world we face, we're but a couple of straight-laced yuppies looking for the closest wall street journal. i love the way your mouth curls and your eyes ignite when they see me emerging from my daily cocoon of clothing. your hands shoot to my breasts (k)needing them as I (k)need you. i fall apart when you are not near, my mouth slack and undefined...my lips not truly full unless they are on yours. my body long and supple under your hands...but short and stout when you are away. your body is ripe to me. ripe and hard. but then again, we are behind closed doors. the world blind and arrogant, the world raucous and careless, not realizing that flesh is flesh is flesh...and we live in each other. |