far beyond their conversation of the
Comanche Blackfeet and Sioux
his distraction gnawed at him
his distraction gnawed at him
her high pointed breasts
he wanted to paint her nipples
red like ripe berries
her waist tapered to an extreme
slenderness
hips flared unfurled like tulips
his distraction forfeited and
inafrenzyheyankedhispantsopenandtriedtopushhiscockintohermouth
inafrenzyheyankedhispantsopenandtriedtopushhiscockintohermouth
she turned her head aside
her yellow hair twisting pulled under his hand
her yellow hair twisting pulled under his hand
she wanted to do violence to him
Nah he gasped
he was drunk
Drunk she wanted to be genuine even now
he was drunk
Drunk she wanted to be genuine even now
she smiled wolfishly
encouragingly
Hide n seek Well play hide n seek
Seems you want to play with me
Seems you want to play with me
You try and find me
Ill be the flâneur hiding in a
purpling haecceity
You can find me
If you find me you can have my mouth
You can have whatever I can be
for you
she was being genuine
the words that came out of her
mouth sounded like a spell not
English
he didnt know em an he wasnt stupid
drunk
not
stupid
Where did she go
she waft away beginning their game
of hide n seek
he became flaccid despondent
they were playing together so
nicely he thought he got ahead of himself
Yah
his compunction slipped
but aroused it affected a rare kind of liberatednessYes a liberated personality
a bestial besting
a yin yang thing
it wasnt improbable
so he went off to find her in whaddafuck she call it hae cce ity
whaddat that look like
God Dammit
he probably
wasnt gettin anything tonight
and whaddafuck was a flâneur
she really stacked the chips
against their happening tonight
Really
from her effortless quiddity she
watched him lumbering aimlessly about
utterly
clueless
animal magnetism is only half a measure
that half-full half-empty quotient
hers leaned heavily towards empty
he was attractive
she would grant him that
she would grant him that
she walked past him in the other direction
he wasnt going her way
he was too despondent to
recognise her
a Nin cut-up from Delta of Venus
on Easter evening, 5 4. 15
2043, Saturday,
11 4. 15
