WRITINGS

I Should Have Known About That Tall Shortstack

We sat upon the bed

She wanted embrace and the comfort

We hugged a bit

She wanted to continue the embrace,

the hug

I should have known

what she wanted.

The Squeeze,

The hard squeeze that pulled me in

but

I reach down her pants

I hold her bottom, I touch her

I touch her legs, her breasts

I should have known

all she wanted was the warmth

the closeness

the embrace.

I left that night with my fists clenched.

of course i was drooling

she made me angry.

I wonder if she could still be

toppled like a giant who pricked his toe

"I hope to see you, never."

"Why'd you say that?"

"I did it for a friend."

"What did you say?"

"I did it for a friend."

which reminds me,

she didn't care to look at me.

See you later shortstack you’ve been a doll.