Thursday, August 18, 2011

War of Babylon, aka ritual of the non mating

Dating again brings up how. How do you love?


Six dates and Slater. That is the ritual of my physical love. The emotional love started before I even knew you, way back when a long time ago I got that out of the way. Now you invite me over to your place and I call you a smooth operator and you laugh. And I say I thought you were not going to call and you laugh. And I say yes, I'd love for you to cook for me and yea, I'd love to play chess and uh huh, I'd love to see what your Dad has done.

And yes, we have a second date.

And no, it's not the sixth and you haven't met Slater but that's okay 'cause there is time and patience and bait the hook and throw it in and sit and wait.


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