An Affair with Words and Innuendo


An illicit affair to remember in a diary, with much writing about the pushing and shoving of emotions like a locomotive on a one way track speeding out of control, losing yourself in the arms of another, genuine, sincere, looking for the times of our lives and nights to question the meaning of life, with one another, two, three, and four times then multiplied, by infinity to reach the goal of relieving the burdens of the monotony and what some say futile approach of the human condition, repetition repetition repetition, then you break the rhythmic flowing of forces to create a positive void or pleasant unknown, what will we do next, perhaps that reverse cattle woman, or the screaming eagle you’d be fond of, because you and I and the Holy Ghost, the omnipresent voyeur, all know you can’t have fun by only doing one.


~ by guyhamburger on July 17, 2012.

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