I lie next to a fellow human
My partner
She is of the opposite sex to me
I wonder what it would be like to lie
Next to a man
I feel my body repulse a bit. What if that man
Was my dad or my bro
Why the repulsion?
There is something inbuilt in me that I would like
To lie next to the female form
I think of lying next to my mum
That is slightly repulsive
So it is not all females
How about my old maths teacher
Miss Oaten. No I would not like that
So maybe it is that she is a girl
My preferred and chosen girl
That makes lying next to her so special
I imagine lying next to another hot girl
Hmm that works
But then I imagine lying next to my preferred girl
My chosen girl after
No that doesn't work
It is the mutual trust
The fidelity that holds us togther
Would I want her to lie next to another guy
In an intimate way?
Maybe before when I didn't care about fidelity
But not now
No, I want her to myself
Comments
bonzo | July 14, 2012 - 11:03
You catch the way our minds work sometimes when we are lying next to a sleeping partner and we start wondering... and then we realise exactly what we have right next to us. You take us along on your narrator's journey. Well thought out.
magicdarer | July 14, 2012 - 12:00
Absolutely. That was my exact intention. Thanks for identifying with me.
scratch | July 14, 2012 - 22:56
Hey magicdarer, that's a good effort and no mistake. It's a roller coaster and you pulled it off. Well done.
magicdarer | July 15, 2012 - 04:04
Thanks scratch, pleased that you feel i've pulled it off. I guess it's a tender subject matter to negotiate. Really appreciate your comment.
Sooz006 | July 15, 2012 - 13:16
The way the mind works, eh? Nice one.