Desire
Longing
Abstracted
Desire
Longing
Abstracted
For caring.
A young man with curly hair and a gorgeous just-then-unshirted and perfectly sculpted, cream-colored upper torso poised solid and proud above white sweat pants nonchalantly slid smoothly into his car in front of me as he cast a quick look around to see if anyone noticed.
As my eyeballs tried to pop out of their sockets, I laughed out loud and had to walk up to his driver’s side window and tap on it.
As he rolled the glass down slightly self consciously, I joked with a huge grin,” You’re gonna cause an accident doing that!”
He laughed, nodding and acknowledging slightly bashfully, saying, “Thank you…thank you…” accepting the obvious compliment with its playful admonishment.
Whereupon, I turned away laughing even more and carefully made my way back to my car, determined to keep my eyes off of him.
If a guy wanted to be minimal, she could match that.
“I would want you, if you didn’t want me…”
“Oh fair, buxom young maiden, fear not – I shall save thee…!
Oh sh*t!
There’s a real woman in there!”
Climbs back onto his steed and gallops away, post haste.
“If only I could be married and share love with someone I could trust…”
Still needs to go to therapy to deal with parent issues.
“Hey! We could have a lot of fun hanging out together…”
Builds up friendship in pursuit, but once granted, backs out and evades by silence…
“I just want to f**k you, then leave you:”