You need a love that’s gonna last. My oh my. As these nights get colder and darker and I feel more a part of the universal rhythms that sing to me in enchanting voices of angels I can’t help but wonder if that love is going to come my way in this life.
These days I feel close to nobody individually and everybody collectively. Certainly I hop around, spreading myself very thin. Everybody that wants a piece and some that don’t share me for a few ticks of the clock before I am off to my next rounds.
Lady luck with her fang filled pussy gets my best of everything today and that’s a shame. Well I can’t worry about lasting love until I break it off with that tramp.