Okay. Let’s on with it–
What is it you want?
Do we (all) desire in tandem? Are you Pictured perfect. Anything in Color. I much prefer black and white and only on cloudy days. The sun knows when you (we) don’t have your (our) shit together. She said, “I can fool many. There are only two I cannot and only one of them is me.”
So why do you (we) keep doing what you (we) do?
I’m asking because I’m curious. Will you tell me? Ever? If not, I’ll go on being confused as I am. I (You) would have made a tremendous explorer. Fearless coupled with a poor sense of direction. Every way I (you) go is North. Well, the first part of that is a lie. I (me) do Fear a few things. How about you? What are you afraid of? I’ll tell you what I (me) Fear most–the day fear loses its “F.” Once that “F” falls down, you will hear too much of what I’m (you’re) not supposed to say. I also Fear the loss of ellipses. They are over-zealous bff militants (are there any other kind?). Ellipses grant incompleteness. To hide what I desperately desire to utter (offline). Dare I (you) listen to the unthinkable person who has fancier thoughts and darker dreams than the person sitting on top of her (him)…
Did I make you smile even a little? If I can’t lend an ear (no F here) what good am I to (you)?
She craved to whisper with her tongue into his delicious chest, while her hands went…