2.2.16



His entry into twosday legit  it was February Two  it was an inadvertent conversation of grrth


What the fuck am I doin in this he thought
                                   he just rolled out of bed  after noon
after an allnite tagteam  ridickulously raucous sex
leavin no rock unturned
or unwet
---   We really have to have this conversation I aint even had my coffee yet  It aint done perkin

---   You said were interested in keeping up our sexual pleasures  right

---   Yes no question Im innarestd An Im sayin so even when I cant keep up widya 
I dig

I dig

---   If you dig
then this is a worthwhile conversation

---   It is  But cant we wait for grrthtalk over coffee  All of five minutes

---   Youre serious

---   Im serious about recuperating  Its five minutes


---   It is   You know Im just excited to talk about it

---   Fair thats fair
 
However please appreciate or grasp that this isnt usually a conversation had or joined into by men an I understand that you think Im not usual fare among men

Thats possibly a fair assessment
 
I cant say Ive had coffee an talked wid guys bout grrth an gspots vibrators  Not usually feminists to be had among carpenters an construction workersShit they sneer at my joke when I say Im confused when Im drivin nails with either hand that Im bisexual  Oops!  Ambidextrous  Always crossin those two up

Hard room to pitch

Ultraheterosexual theyll have you think of them  Nobody swings a cock like them

---   And that ought to be five minutes worth of gassing to get you to your coffee and on with our conversation


for the first time in many many weeks he had cream in his coffee
---   Youre havin cream

---   Im havin cream yes  I think Ill need it

---   Youre hilarious

---   An yer funny


they sat down side by side on the sofa with their coffee
 
earlier he opened the blinds before the sliding glass door to look out into their sideyard and over their neighbors whose homes descended the side of the hill they sat atop of

Californias blue skies were absent whipped by rags of rain and touched with silver mist
    
hed queued up five cds as background music anticipating the long game
(he only played the long game)

he opened with a salvo of Zeppelins House of The Holy
                                            The Song Remains The Same  The Rain Song
his hope was that shed be seduced taken off her game by the music  the best album to her mind that Zeppelin ever did
 

he knew better


in the time it took for him to pour their coffee serve it she had five six different vibrators up in tabs on her laptop to discuss

she vigorously laid out their advantages detractions whether batteryed or recharged by plugging in if they were waterproof and even if a lubricant was necessary
---   An Id know any of this  Why(secretly buying time to elude her concern of grrth)

---   You know well enough Youve been to  to    to  you know with me
---   I do House of Holes

she laughed  I suppose youll open one when you become a multimillionaire  Its not called that Is it
---   No though I can see it off the main drag its driveway leading up an out of sight  Call it
Stairway to Heaven

---   Taking riffs from Zeppelinhuh

---   I am  Something Im familiar with at least

---   Youre familiar with vibrators
---   Im familiar with your vibrators Ever see me buy one for myself

she began laughing again

he stood up
---   Where you going 
---   Im up to get some Eagle Rare  Want three fingers with me Appropriatehuh Its afternoon after all


in the kitchen pouring for himself he heard her ask him about what he thought of one-point-three inches of grrth what did he think of that size 
---   Babe  What do you think of that size It wont be inside me

---   I think itll be under your girth
---   Itll be under my grrth
---   Cocksurehuh 
---   This conversation is degrading
---   Hows it feel

---   Feels to me my lil comedian youve made a decision

he came in and sat down beside her  she took a sip of his whisky which he knew she would so why he poured himself a fistful of fingers

she had

it looked like a torture devise   or a turtle hangin it head

---   I have several colors to choose from
---   Glow-in-the-dark  So you dont lose it

---   Are you legit  Thats an option


(of course it is)
---   Babe I woke legit this afternoon   I woke legit      




1606,  Twosday,  2  2. 16
2354,  Twosday,  2  2. 16

1.2.16



he watched an elderly couple step from a diner into the sputtering haunt of yellow and green neonlight and into rain
 
they paused scarcely a second before deciding to descend a short flight of concrete steps to the street sidewalk
ignoring a parallel ramp on the other side of a handrail

he liked them immediately without reservation


they chose to get wet




the old man walked a step ahead of her holding her right hand as she held the railing with her left
  
he imagined the old mans logic: if she stumbled shed have to get past him in order to hurt herself  plainly more gallant than the Raleighs mythic cape laid at his Queens feet so she didnt soil her shoes and hem in a mud puddle

at the foot of their effort the old man never once letting go of her hand repositioned his hand in hers taking more of her arm so they could walk together their heads close  intimate
  
their breaths violet wisps in the cold air


across the street through the grey rain telepathically he asked him Are you ever going to let go of her hand


he saw the old man raise an eyebrow  aroused

by someones voice inside his head

he looked down slowly into his hand

and found hers

now aware wary
                  his skull twitched once like a nervous birds
he recognised her hand in his 
it wouldnt have been correct if it wasnt


No the old man said Dont think that I will


she smiled warmly despite the raindrops on her face
 
a sunbeam tossing rainbow prisms with her warm brown face

her eyes  were grey  a bit harder
But eventually she said 
to the old man and me inside his head

the old man laughed Yes my love my realist
Eventually one day  Not soon

she squeezed his hand assuring him



it was more than handholding it was their bond
                                       their comfort an lifeline     their shared umbilical
thats what he saw from across the street through the cold peals of rain    at first blush

he didnt know them from Adam or Eve



warmly she squeezed his hand again

this tall brown woman

this tall slightlybent white man

watching only her he imagined most everything she did she did warmly

her black nappy hair shoulderlength flecked gray bejeweled with raindrops had been artfully coiffured before they entered the rain

it remained a proud ruin

not that she cared

her clothing was very tasteful  coloured hues of African jungles and savannahs  sensual erotic  still at her age

Wed love to stay with you an chat she said  then she laughed But twos a company threes a handsome start to an orgy 
Unfortunately were running late or soon swimming 
And I prefer walking talking  holding my mans hand
Im sure you understand

Yes


at the streets intersection they turned left behind the glaze of a posh art gallery

through its window inside he saw a tall white sinuous wood installation and through it to another window he had one last fleeting glimpse of them

she had taken his hand with both of hers



Eventually one day  Not soon

  

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