Arrogance?

Bar stools are full with those in flirtation mode,Especially after a hard day of pushing papers…From one file to another!And wasting company time planning company events,To get employees together…To discuss what they dislike about their jobs!It’s all part of the alcoholic moments,Shared by some bartender dependable to keep secrets.And then the presence of fresh meat…

When that love that is given…Is like none other?How much timeShould one wait to find,A love to discover…That one is not restricted withTo exist within limits someone inflicts.Unconditional is that love that lifts,From minds not pre-occupied with it!Or fantasized to pleasure and tease.As something on a list,Required as a prerequisite!How much moreCan a love be…

And I obliged.I did not know what this had meant.She mentioned passing condiments.And during the meal she burned incense.When she stirred the gravy…I complimented her,On dimples denting her thighs!Amazed and surprised…How much she could do with her toes!And how athletic she was with those!‘Careful…I’m sensitive! ‘She did confessed…I was her only dinner guest!And dessert she…

After all these years.Your absence brings me to tears,At night.I still reach for you,In sleepless heat.Yearning to feel completed.As only you can do!After you’re done screwing poppa.In submissive climax twitching,That subdues us into sweat.Poppa tries to catch his breath…As we hold together on soaken wet,Creamed dripped sheets.And throbbing inSighs until we’ve gone to sleep!You’re wicked!Poppa…

And there is nothing I treasure more,When in the act of giving without expectation.Some choose to be represented,By things seen to flaunt.As if the age of what is shown is priceless.As if it could sit without reflecting dust.Or tease with taunts,To agitate an envy…Wished and wanted.While others consume themselves,Collecting names to drop.As if this raises…

While another walks free…And clearly is the worse enemy,By exposing ‘his’ insanity…With reasons that are deemed justified!And upheld by thoseWho see nothing wrong that is exposedOr out of place by disgraceful eventsNo one with common sense would allow!And these are the days of our lives.