13.8.18



Catch me if you can she whispered



I did

I caught her by her shorthairs 
                                rather I should explain
not really her short hairs
The fuckI was surprised


we cornered each other in the kitchen

I turned her to the counter pressed her up against it with my hips my kisses  gleefully she returned my enthusiasmher hands on my back my hands up inside her blouse on her back

as we kissed with rapture I slipped my hand down playing her ribs like harp strings and vied tantalisingly  achingly forward  around to her belly   stroking it   plucking and thumbingon occasion at the waist of her jeans

I let my hand fall 

spreading my fingers wide I rubbed the insides her thighs 

then I drew my hand up to cup her crotch firmly 

I held her

then gently I rubbed and massaged her  

her hips moved to my hand

our kisses moved to my hand 

I unsnapped her bra clasp I undid her button and zipper

kissing her I placed my hands on her hips


I broke our kiss  


I looked into her bright knowing hazel eyes


I kissed her once more gently then slipped her jeans to her kneesher breath caught in her throat she took mine 

aching I kissed her deeply

she kissed meher hands frantic slapping and pulling and grabbing and scratching my back I caught the crotch of her jeans with my foot and stepped them down to the floor around her ankles I touched the inside of her right ankle with my foot  her foot came up I dragged her pant leg free and pushed her foot asideslightly spreading her legs   

she moved like an erotic candle flame against me 

we panted  nearly breathless

warmly I clutched her breast I ran the back of my other hand down her belly turned it over and ran my fingernails across her belly  teasing and pinching her navel

I slipped my hand to her hip and thumbed her pelvis kneaded kneaded kneadedneared her groin  I ran my nails up again to her bellyjust under her navel  then  slowly   slipped my hand down between her legssuddenly there her breath fast  coloured with quiet humour tossing me a monkeywrench  maybe   maybesheknew Id never been with a woman who had an aesthetician

my hand was suddenly between her legsat her  sooner than I wanted
                                                                           pubic hair is a subtle guardian


I have always been very fond of a womans bush

her nakedness seemed counterintuitive it SHOCKed me

puberty is a coming of age like her breasts and her wide hips
                                                                 it is the dramatic difference and distance separating one from the bondage of their childhood

although despite her nakedness

it was a delight a turn-on   




we have been longer at our games  longer   perhapslonger than either of us ever imagined

I am grateful I am filled and fattened with love
                                                 and still this playful first seduction plays over and over and over again in my skull a gentle chiaroscuro sketch a primitives cave drawing reanimating on my smooth white convex bone

0143,  Sunday,  12  8. 18
1018,  Monday,  13  8. 18



the FAKE PRESIDENT tweets “Agent Peter Strzok was just fired from the FBI - finally. The list of bad players in the FBI & DOJ gets longer & longer. Based on the fact that Strzok was in charge of the Witch Hunt, will it be dropped? It is a total Hoax. No Collusion, No Obstruction - I just fight back!

Witch Hunts and Hoaxes are not known to bring multiple Guilty pleas indictments and trials  --  the fires getting hotter

and yet again . . how does he know when to use “I” rather than “The President”:  The President just fight(s) back!
all the while refusing to acknowledge his many many vocal enablers (their driveltheir Fake News)

then there was the White March on the White House

1139,  Monday,  13  8. 18
https://twitter.com/realDonaldTrump/status/1028271447632957441  Division. Unite together. The jamoke has done nothing to heal or bind the Nation