Thursday, September 4, 2014

Split Apart


I was conflicted about a pair of pants...felt a lack of peace while donning them yet could not force myself to deposit them in the dumpster...

When concluding my shift, the pants split apart...they cracked along my crack...if you will

the universe decided for me...

Wednesday, September 3, 2014

Missing


I feel a sense of sadness...as if I am missing a person I have not yet met..

Feather Dusting


A woman relayed a story of  a male friend having sex with his maid.  I thought of feather dusting in a whole new way...

Tuesday, September 2, 2014

Protective Theory


I ended the "summer romance" and watched him walk away.  While watching his strides ...I told myself our paths will cross again...

Perhaps a self protective theory for my engagement until the fresh skin grows over the abrasion

Monday, September 1, 2014

Cake Walk

I believed that facing the fear of stand up comedy made a lot of what life had to
offer seem like a cake walk .... Now I wonder if it was witnessing disease swallow up the KEY relatives in my life

Package

I have felt more interest in the apartment...packed fridge and freezer and his cable package  then the man.... oh we can forget about the comfy couch...

A sign that I am thinking more about his cable package then his actual package makes think that I would rather date his pad then him..

Dirty Harry


Saturday night brought a blind date.  While moving towards making a seafood dinner a reality...the

escort announced that he had to make a stop...minutes after arriving at the back of a club... emerging from his car seat ...

He performed a two step motion.  The dude grunted, "I am going in" Concluding his narrative by  place a gun in his pants...

The last time I saw a gun that size was in the hand of Clint Eastwood during a Dirty Harry flick