fugitive literature
climbs my walls, lines my drawers
penetrates the impenetrable
elucidation lead to illumination
do you ever wonder
if you made the right choice?
twisting me
bending me
bent
sluts
whores
bitches
evaporate when love walks in
resurface when love stays
I can be your slut, your whore, your sexy bitch
acquisitions
You can
tie
bind
catalog
subject control
connect your plug
to my outlet
electric output
burns radiant
unfinished curiousness
left behind
“Plug A into socket B”, isn’t that how it goes? Big plug in that picture, and I’m sure that’s a tight socket. Looks like a good fit.
I should check your wiring. Just to make sure it’s up to code, of course. Here, let me insert my testing tool. You may feel a brief shock….
– PB
I love the transition from just being the “slut, whore, bitch” to being HIS/HER slut, whore, bitch through love.
Well done, as usual!
“Tie, bind, catalog”… but not necessarily in that order, huh??
The Panserbjørne: when can I schedule this inspection?
Blackpearl: yes if we could all only stay that way.
southerngirl: hmmm? well think to catalog must always come post tie and bind, but many revisions must be made to perfect this catalog.