25.6.17





he was in a bit of a twisthe really  Imeanreally  liked her
  
                                            they had a lot in common
they discovered that in the short time they were together
he bought her a drink
she sipped the lemondrop martini
the bartender apologised that it wasnt in a stemmed glassthe glass washingmachine broke down they didnt have a dishwasher on staff
Do more with less
Yeah  Something like that
she took the martini in a lowball glass Its whats inside that matters she said
he dug she wasnt high maintenance or superficial

he really dug her


she was easy on the eyes

nearly six feet tall

she was quick to smile and laughing she didnt hide her mouth behind her hand
she showed teeth



the bit of a twist
               she was a lot younger than he



in a bit of a twist he went to a well he trusted  cut-ups

thinking about them being together he pulled Anais Nins Under the Bell Glass off one of many shelves and cabinets of books he had

he placed his hand flat on its cover and asked  Are we right for each other

randomly he opened it and dropped his eyes onto a page and read  then onto a next random page

  --  many lives had accumulated and left their essences

  --  being driven always by a great desire for ultimate revelations

  --  entered sideways

  --  fragments, incompleted world’s rags, detritus, the end of objects and the beginnings of transmutations

  --  an accident could happen equally to me

  --  walking proudly, and not proudly

  --  the little nerves awaken

  --  and all glistening with the waters of the womb

he stopped

he didnt need to read anymore


he laid Nin on his desk and wrote her a letter

he was off and running brimming with their unexpectedness 

as he wrote he fingered the opened letters she had written him



he didnt look back


Thursday,  2  6. 09
1246,  Sunday,  25  6. 17
Assassin (ft. Elesia Limura)  Crazy  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CRI1z_6M7Ks
 

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