8.10.21

 

whas one supposed to do

he had walked up on a clutch of five sixseven people  men  women
                                                                         a gal said plump glowing skin
he almost swallowed his tongue
heads bobbed in agreement
he wondered what the preamble had been
                                             wha plump glowing flesh
he took a sip of his Irish whisky neat
                                         Excuse me Im Joe hello everyone they nodded to himtheir nods distinctly different than their bobbles You said plump glowing skin

Yes. the woman who said it replied

Your plump glowing skin or someone elses

Mine, everyones.

Areya making a cosmetic pitch something you overheard a friends remark

No, not necessarily, but yes mine, and other’s if they wish.

Yamean I could get my hands on this plump glowing flesh

Flesh?

Flesh

Plump glowing skin . . skin.


I see  Aw nevermind
                       I imagined something else entirely different  he excused himself walked away from the group fingers crossed a seed or seeds planted
the women were attractive

 

later that evening as the party began to winnow out  Er, ah, excuse me Joe . .

it was the woman in the collective who described the plump skin 
                                                                     Yes
she smiled warmly he might say enchantingly
                                                    You said you imagined something else entirely different.

I did


Is that something . ah . . we could . . . explore?

Id love to

suddenlyhoarse Lemme get my coat.

he watched her walk away
                             she was every bit attractive walking away as she came

2303,  Thursday,  7  10. 21
1239,  ReggaeFriday,  8  10. 21

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