i am a top
teetering
wobbling
before coming
to a stop
my momentum
is spent
the urge to
fall over
too great
i have come
utterly undone
no longer
do the fingers
of eternity
wind me up
i am a top
teetering
wobbling
before coming
to a stop
my momentum
is spent
the urge to
fall over
too great
i have come
utterly undone
no longer
do the fingers
of eternity
wind me up
Mike's Manic Word Depot 
Interesting. I always pictured you as more of a bottom.
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the minute i pressed post i started a countdown until you made that joke. i may be a fool, but i know my friends.
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It was so obvious that I almost didn’t say it. But I had to.
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i know. it makes sense. i am a power bottom. all the power is generated through me.
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Knowing that the end is near, I take some comfort in holding that knowledge until the whole shithouse goes up. A strange sense of peace comes with that visualization.
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i do what i can to ease the transition. you’re welcome.
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I hear it comes gradually and then suddenly.
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some would say, without warning. we are talking about my orgasms and not the end, right? or both. overlayed and projected as a fuck you into the cosmos.
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I’m talking about . . . Wait! You told me that you fake all your orgasms. I should have known better. You were just trying to hurt me.
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the old warm yogurt on the back gets them every time
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