16.6.19

once upon a time before being a father




he did say thrice

                                         thrice at jimsonweed
Round 2

in public

Deux 

Round Deux 
              it felt French  erotic



Mary since hes known her had always managed her intoxication better 
                                                                             better than most
she wasnt prone to flights of fancyhe accused her . .
. . You’re ridiculous.
No
    If youll stop for a damn moment youll recognise you hold yourselfkeep yourself at bay at a remove  at a distance 

You like being above things
Lookin down onem

Not down in the dirt andirty




Mary


Perhaps.
Ohnonotperhaps  You prefer to move above thingsabove the fray Which is fascinating because you incite thempose them 

I get it 

Thats your instincts  Im not knocking youno HA  Actually thinking about it  you prefer plausible deniability 

Plausible deniability.

Yah You have appetites that only others can fulfill  Youd make a cool dominatrix if you went down that path

Dominatrix. 
Am I gonna have to provide all the fodder In the Name of the Fodder da Son inda Holy Ghost Gettin-Out-of-Dodge


Mary So staid so above the games you want others to play 

But Im a player 

I love being in the game

I love tearing it up

I cant be plausibly deniable

I admit my actions  antake my lumps

I couldnt forgive myself otherwise 
                                      he really liked how big her eyes got her greeneyes her faux Asian epicanthic fold  how big her eyes looked whenever he called her out 

he saw her better than most people the same peoplelike himself who performed the acts that excited Mary  quietly  excited  her




this time sharing a seedpod they went half an half 
                                                     they even anally separated the seeds in half that fell out of the pod when Mary cut it

masticate masticate masticate numnumnum RETCHchoke gag numnum   

a big gulp of her Daddys wine

they took it with them in the car they sat in the back together trying to mindmeld while their minds melted separately  drooled   

he drooled with abandon

she accumulated hers rolled the window down and spit at red lights 

he offered her one of his bandannas to wipe the corners of her mouthher chin

if he was anything he was a fuckin gentleman 

Thank you, Joe.

Yabetcha Mary 

Anything for you  he meant it to a certain Xtent


a couple of other cars joined them and they formed a caravan and headed out to the Woodfield Theatres

Woodstock was playing



yelloweyes made an obligatory appearance
                                              then he assumed he was male yelloweyes stole off and left a marbling phosphorescent lavalamp hermaphrodite in charge 

it dug Hendrix every bit as much as he did and when it encouraged him to standup on the theatres folding chairsone foot on his own seat and the other tucked tight to Marys crotchshe clung to his thigh as he played air guitarsinging at the top of his lungs the blue rectangle in the sky messed with him a window  the shit that turned inside it made him want to jump into it or through it or fuck it . . excuzme while I kiss the sky . . faces in the paper trash Max Yasgurs farm Maximus! he should been presented a goldwreath that held the skulls of Roman Caesars together . . . he could have used one . . . his head was feeling like it could explode
                                                         he went over backwards into the seats behind himMary yet clinging to his legbraking his fall he landed in the fleshy lappawing the fleshy breastskissing the fleshy mouth of a girl who later when the theatre attendants were talked downdismissed the audience aiding himseething around him Nothing to see here Move it along  the only thing she admitted after their groping sessiontheir departure from the theatre into the cool autumn night the blacktop parking lot was that she was from Wisconsin Anif men are going to fall into my lap in Illinois; whadafuck? why arent I living here?

Wisconsin wanted to give him a circuitous ride home

Mary said No, he better come with us.

Cum  with you he asked
Stop it!
You can cum with me  Wisconsin interjected
He doesn’t know you.
He can know me. Biblically if he'd like. 
he was really diggin Wisconsin Lemmethink
You can’t think said Mary You’re coming home with us. 
Im with Wisconsin if I aint cumming with you
Cum with me. 
Sorry Wisconsin 

Me too.


he came with Mary

he was situated in the backseat because he couldnt do it himself the churning hermaphrodite was still pawing himmuttering Kiss the sky Kiss the sky Kiss . .  

Mary situated him with a girl named Maureen an Irish girl of Irish passions  he knew her peripherally too  

he came with Maureen 

Maureen was an ardent friend a sycophant of Marys

another of many who performed acts that Mary liked

Mary watched from the front passenger seat

Maureen goaded her You ought to come back here and have a piece of this. 
This 
Joe.  


Christ he loved having sex in the backseat of a car
                                                     and in a moving car was the shit Maureen shoved and worked her finger in his ass while she blew him
that was at the happilychurning hermaphrodites suggestion  whispered into his ear he whispering in Maureens ear
when they flopped positionsbiblically Do unto others as you would have others do unto you he fingered her ass and pussy and nibbled and lapped her lips and clit
Maureen nearly took his scalp by the ears when she came


Man, it smells like fuck in this car Mary said
                                               she went to roll her window down 
Roll your window down Mary he said an Ill throw your ass out of it

his hermaphrodite was thinningthinning into vapours he was back more than not  Ive told you before I got no problems admitting my actions Evidently I follow my whims 

I also follow missives that intrigue me

Yagot good missives Mary  But you gotta accept what you put into motion

Take a good deep breath 

Thats mighty fine funk if I do say so myself


in the shower 1700-ish,  Reggae Friday,  14  6. 19
1343,  Saturday,  15  6. 19
Ghostpoet  Freakshow  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oUnqfB8PfzA