LADIES ROOM CONQUEST
You are crying…
I’ve been there and back…
…lean on me!
It’s ok…
you don’t have to
go back out there!
My name is Paula.
Nice to meet you!
You have a pretty smile.
Yes you do!
I have no reason to lie.
You’re shaking.
Come here!
I will comfort you.
I will walk you out.
No one should make
anyone hurt this way.
You didn’t deserve this!
They always say…
that it’s your fault!
Honey, that’s abuse!
I have been where you are.
No one comforted me.
That’s nice to say…
That you would have!
Everyone needs comfort
…from time to time.
I’ll hold you as long
as you need! Forever?
That sounds nice!
Would you like…
to sneak away from him…
and have a drink and chat?
Several hours later, we are kissing
and soaping each other and giggling playfully in a motel shower.
My red bandana sits triumphantly
atop my pile of clothes! We brought
more alcohol to keep us drunk…
Later, she melts when I say…
she tastes like cotton candy!
That’s what I tell them all!
Cotton Candy is called Fairy Floss in Australia.
“She tastes like fairy floss”
Fact or fiction, you’re writing is always terrific and always grammatically correct.
🌻
Thanks. I think I need to find more meaning in my life. I post everyday and have put together 2 books that no one has read. It’s starting to seem pointless. I may take a break soon or just give up.
Hoi hoi
Love this one.
I went to a lezzie bar (one of the first in Amsterdam) with a lady friend of mine. It wasn’t really common for a guy to be there and my bum was lovingly slapped by some of the women on their way to the loo.
That’s why I know that there is always something going on in the loo.
My idea for you would be to drink a little less and love a little more. Love as in making love.
And never give up trying for happiness and very good writes….
But hey, it’s only me. I read your writes no matter what.
Kind regards, Gus
Keep on write and keep on tasting the cotton candy. Don’t give up.
You are super talented. Don’t leave!