Tuesday, January 28, 2014

Time to wash his aftershave from neck

This must be what it's like for the truck driver. Nice but easy to wash off and move on with the day and life.

I like this feeling. Control over emotions and being able to think. With one who communicates.  Everything is clear. Understood.
I see what the truck driver maybe thinks through this perspective.  A few words a quick fuck. Wash. 

But still remains the same for me.

The truck driver has no smell but his simple sweetness.  I do not wash him away he lingers on my skin for a little while. 

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