Freewrite

May 28, 2004 01:20

This dulpex house, the skin bound..signifiying nothing beneath engraved head boards of cement, carrying on talk shows, TV's disgrace, despite havong nothing, tasteless haste, hearing, seeing, amounts to...sharing...flesh on flesh..erotic friction...empty bed come morning might leave you sorry for the night...share this distaste for me...share this finger fondling...share this...erotic fantasy...
stop em if I've gone too far..just want to shove you on the bed and rape you..stop me if I've gone too far..just want to tear your clothes off and act as if I hate you...stop me if pull your synthetic phallus inside me-I just want to conceal my desire for you as I insult your state of sexuality..of exposure..of flesh and rubber...stop me.
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Alright..I want to freewrite more often..just for exercise fo the mind..get me going, etc etc..use it for my current idea...yeah. Oh but, above, I really don't mean 'Stop me'.
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