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BECOMING SAGE
At 46 I think I know most of what I should when it comes to matters of the soul Never take a man at face value Always wear clean underwear incase of accidental sex To go from drive to neutral when sliding out of control and always look both ways before sleeping with a new man
ONE OF THOSE
He walked through life as if he were always leading a parade but I loved the way that he smelled and the way his fingers always knew which spot of my flesh could not wait a second longer for his touch It didn't matter his pompous way when his mouth shut silent around my sigh I was all averages Things you ignore and those you celebrate The parade always stopped at my door
I EXPLAINED
he and I were never us Sporadic satiation better fits definition I only told him what he wanted to hear It made things so much easier that way and what I opened to him was not my heart Indeed even he could see the distance
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