Go elemental. Break me down and build me up. Take me. Use me. Pull my hair, hold my wrists. Keep me there a moment too long. Let my laughter turn into tears once in a while.
Forget you know me.
Admire my shoes, and then throw them away. Exclaim over my expensive panties, then wrench them aside. Notice the cut of my dress, the care I have taken. Notice the color of my nails, the scent of my hair.
Worship me. But plunder me. Offend me. Demand. Gross me out. Push me.
I am not so delicate.
Yes. (What happened to asking us to say yes?)
ReplyDeleteThank you.. Blogger prerogative.
DeleteI do think if I had a flock of tweeties I would want them to send me "yes"s all day long. :-)