Just so

Wondering if things "need" to be perfect

"Just so"

Eyes,  flickering under heavy lids exuding images of conquest. Fingers,  taut with expectation,  while supine, comatose dancing continues. Lips, languishing in luminescent splendour, transcending, tingling, tactile taste. Ears, waiting for instructions to ignore, confirming only that someone still cares. Mouth, whispering, willing wet and wild, with strength to verbally castrate,  Should things not be "just so" then who cares? There will always be others.

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[Reuben]

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