the coffee maker hisses and spits
in my head it is a seven foot south american hissing cockroach pissing into the pot
woke up with one of those cluster headaches again
well
originally woke up to the headache kicking my ass in triple time but spoke with Her
so between the flutters and excitement of Her the headache was a mild distraction
like making love as a parade goes down the hall outside the room
you know the parade is there, the kiwanis and their go karts and fezs honking and waving
young miss something or other standing in the back of a cadillac waving to her adoring masses
but you are balls deep and she is scratching your back and moaning how she is about to come and your singular focus is making sure she does
marching band be damned
it was like that
sort of
my singular focus was on Her
once she had gone back to whatever it is she was doing and i was alone with my thoughts the mistress, the leather clad bully with the ball gag who doesn’t like being ignored applied the screws
she chose to ignore the safe word
what is the point in setting up a safe word if she is just going to paddle me harder when i use it
so i ate a couple aspirin
not at all aspiring
and let the kettle drum poind me into oblivion
i need Her to hold the pain at bay i realized when my eyes opened and pain ruptured the good parts of my brain
but i feel like an abused puppy that really likes the new house but is afraid of doing something that will get me sent back to the pound where the other dogs love to eat my food and shit on my bed
i am tentative
so i feed the giant bug grounds and wait until it is done masticating them into the sludge needed to almost face the day
sit on the couch with an arm over my eyes as those goddess damned birds sing about some aimless idiocy
lock my mind on to Her, and the words begin to harmonize with the hissing
laying in my gray boxers and white t-shirt with the picture of a sloth with a unicorn horn that says become your dreams
i just want to be with mine
Her ability to make everything better with just a couple words and a smiley face
instead i will follow the notes of the three songs as they seek to knock out a tooth and blacken an eye
Its like you are writing about a third party. Unusual clarity and self awareness and boundaries and factual.
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I read this many times! It inspires me. I love coffee btw!
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me inspire You? i don’t know what to say. that is something in itself. i capitalized you for a reason.
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