Last night
I dreamt of deformed cocks and condescending platitudes.
Sometimes
I think my mind has been made up like a hotel room by a psychotic maid
The comfort
of imagined alien influences doesn’t last, nor should it.
I’m trapped
with the uncomfortable fact that sex will always be more than sex to me.
#dreamtime #twitterflash
This sounds beautifully, if a little scarily, familiar. But I like the way you say it.
LGS xx
Zap! Pow! Wow that’s so cool. I would like to embroider it as a sampler.
Be my guest. That’s a very novel medium!