on his knees just between hers chasing
her up an impossibly big bed(he was dreaming)
she was madly
crabwalking
aside from thinking of her wet
warmth inches from his nose(why would he be thinking at all)
out
of nowhere he was spiked through the skull Hey this is alacrity
Nofool its alacrity on steroids
comparable to the alacrity of the
last gasps of steam streaming up towards the kitchen ceiling from his stained white
plastic Proctor Silex coffeemaker that his girls tried to retire for a Keurig(he didnt
know that WORD knew it -- but if his girls knew WORD knew it they would
have used it as yet another reason why he should have the abomination in his
home)
they couldnt(could they) miss he handground
his coffee beans
he built a stone cistern to keep
rainwater
ritual
no sooner than he unwrapped it
Christmas morning and thanked them he pushed it back to them(he didnt bother
with the I-dont-want-to-seem-ungrateful speech
-- he wasnt grateful) and told
them while he appreciated their thoughtfulness Please take it out of my house
and get your money backI dont want the receipt or to waste one heartbeat to return
itCapisce And I aint Italian(though he
might possibly be a human being formed WORD)
or the happy alacrity of the gulk-gulk-gulk
sound as he poured himself a glass of ice-cold whole milk from a newly-opened
gallon
Alacrity was perched on the end
of his bed beside his cat(indie didnt seem to mind) waiting for him this
morning
indie wanted his breakfast before
sunrise
Alacrity wanted to know which of
the five women his
girlfriend was going to choose between who heads nodding were willing to submit to cunnilingus because she wasnt particularly
in the mood to submit herself(it was a dream)
(what mood)
(what mood)
enveloped in an impossible sheet
over them(he yanked her heels out from under her and she collapsed)(his
shoulders were between her thighs)(she was gaped) heated he asked Who shall it be love
since it was his dream he situated
the five women
three had bedrooms of their own
two were out of doors
and given he was randy as dreams
allowed
he offered that she didnt have to
make a choice
hed be pleased to pleasure all
five
And what assurances will you give
me that your pleasure ends with each lapped
speaking past his tongue hanging
out of out his mouth as if it were completely flaccid and utterly exhausted Nun
sighing
she reconsidered
her mood became
alacritous
so nice
so nice
0640, Sunday, Thats the way to enter and spend September
11, 2016