Friday, August 27, 2021

Tornado



«Lying on my bed, naked... 

and thinking about you» 

you texted.

 

Then later, predictably, 

you regretted it,

naturally self-vexed.

 

More! You apologized, 

Oh, so manly,

for having caused «a tornado in my head».

How thoughtful of you,

how sensitive...

But presumptuous too.

Do you really think

that I am hanging by a thread?

Do you honestly believe

that I am doomed by weakness

or some stupid romantic fate?

Well, learn this, if you can

(it may not be too late):

No woman gets turned on

by the image of a naked man.

 

 

And this is no joke, 

like I said, 

though we are playing a game...

But your performance,

I must add,

is becoming pretty lame.

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