he watched through the Stellas windshield a Vette sunlight surfed on waves rushing madly for the rockyshore the CRASHING grateful for the cacophony happy they werent met by suckingsievesound as they squirreled up sandyshores their vocal cords cut

Would you mind? I really got to take this.

Got to

Got to.

Who

Cherese.

San Jose Asian

Amazing, yes, how do you remember?

he smiled waved him out the door

                                    Buhbye

he got out and walked away from the car  sought refuge behind a utility shack from the sound of the ocean

he could have answered via Bluetooth tell her hed call her right back and taken him furthur up the beach where homo sapiens of the opposite sex wandered in beachwear and swimsuits

for a guy who didnt talk on the phone he might be on it now twentyminuteshalfhour

                                                                                        at least he admittedconceded to talking that long 

he got out of Stella and wandered down to the rocks

it was a remote strand

looking up and down the coast there wasnt another human being a splash of colour to be seen traffic on US One hummed behind him

                       he crossed his fingers hed come across a sparkling mermaid cradled in a bed of seagrass  but likely shed be shy and not want to fuck in broad daylight he did some of his best fucking in broad daylight  that said he was compelled by intriguing lovers

                                         though he couldnt say if he found them or they found him

no matter he was grateful they had been grateful too

Nah no amorous beauty of the deep no oystersmell conchsmell no fishquiver he supposed one hadnt really lived if they hadnt fucked in the sea in its pulsing shoving  in the tug of its shimmering waves

 

from above he heard Come on, man!

                                       his buddy shouted down to him from the deep shoulder off the One  Let’s roll!

he hopped from broken rock to broken rock imagining the awesome jigsaw puzzle it would be if it were reverseengineered reassembling the ancient rockslabs reassemblingreconstituting myriad grains of sand to minute stones to crumbling cliff faces from whence they came

he was born millions of years too late

 

he slipped in saddled up inside Stella

                                         Cherese good 

She sounded good.

                    She unveiled a new aspect of herself.

Aspect

Yes.

     I didn’t see it coming; not with all her talk of tennis and golf.

What

Horses.

Shes a horsewoman

Evidently. Its her horses before tennis or golf.

Jesus

What are you Jesusing?

You fucking kidding me

What?

Yare willing to help with her horses

She only has two.

Brother Lemme remind you

Remind me? You think I need to reminded?

You do

Don’t tell me that.

Might wanna scratch some scabs man

Fuck you.

Ah don be desultory Yare full of shit

You have to say?

I do

Why?

Babe mucking aint fucking

4ish PM,  Reggae Friday – Friday the Thirteenth,  8. 21

1755,  Saturday,  14  8. 21