Sunday, January 06, 2013

Cook Ting's Knack

Touching random is different from random touching and I'm just always trying to rationalize all the things I hear. Time will tell if we are really the fools we appear to be. I come from a place where we tell it like it is and I come around when you least expect it because I feel like I need to get the drop on you. What is more loving, erotic, intimate, debauched than: complete and total access? When was the last time you felt fine?  Daddy has been gone for a long time but I have a place to lay your face.

You'll hold my throat another day and come on: you feel like you're missing out on something. But you don't know what you're missing. 'Cause you don't miss anything.

Our anatomies love each other, too. There are parts of your body that I can force into submission because I have the same ones, well, not identical but dick and pussy? They are not so very far apart. But the way to your heart is through your lungs and mine, too. Not much feels better than the deep inhale and the penetrating exhale.

And if want to be sad and if you want to run away from me? Well. You'll pay for that. Over the course of many long, quick years.