Thoughts of you induces mental salivation
Lascivious thoughts from erotic starvation
Bodies wanting, desiring, not having
Incongruence of thought and feeling
Mind and body fighting, resisting
Mental foreplay unbearably enticing
Wanting me, wanting you, move passed speaking
Thoughts turn to flesh, desires enmeshed
Sweating pulsating, words losing my breath
Foreplay ceasing, loins exploding, thoughts exhaling
Hunger sating, no more salivating
I have of late taken the view that no matter how rebellious, unconventional, non-conformist we would like to think ourselves, we are at some point always part of a similar grouping of people. We are never truly leaders, but followers. Followers, I prefer to refer to us as sheep; because at one point or another in our life we are all sheep. This is a place to express myself, vent my frustration with the sheepdom, and relieve my boredom. It is my therapy for all that contributes to my neurosis.
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
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