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an offering
No, sir, I am not interested in taking your survey.
I am interested in taking my time.
No, sir, I have no need to “get rich quick”
unless it somehow comes through honey dripping slowing on my tongue
and down my chin.
No, sir, I have no desire to ACT NOW!
For I am listening to the passionate rain pounding the window.
Sir, come to me now. I have an offer for you.
It involves the dissolution
of everything
that tightens you
and the embrace
of softness.
Sir, I am here. Naked, soft and defenseless.
Put down your weapons and come to me.
