She passed me a note
Sexysidewayslike
Her eyes followed it across the table into my notebook
Inside my adams apple
Under my chin and tongue
It was a whispery kind of note
The kind you'd rather read by candlelight
In reponse to my note
She folded her hands up and bound them with tying twine, potpourri, and
some little hearts
Passed them to me in this little origami of a dragon
With two broken wings
In reponse to my note which read as follows...
What the fuck do you want from me?
Why are you following me?
Do I know you?
What is it you're expecting?
And like an echo here came her note
Soaked in saliva and other viscous delicious.
Her response:
Concerted acute mental emotional love torture.
I fucking died right there.
Her note jammed into my adams apple
Her saliva was indeed
Just the cuban necktie I was looking for
Hollers
