YOU ARE A BUTTERFLY

You are a butterfly. You flutter here, you flutter there, flowing with the cool breeze that is you.

It would be a moment of pure affection with the hope that this would be the beginning of a profound love. I'm not an acrobat in bed. You tell me what pleases you. We keep it simple with lots of kissing.

We met on Mexican Independence Day, but instead of seeking liberation, we fell prisoners in each other's arms.

Live life with a penis in you before you are a cadaver and maggots are working their way through your vagina.

Two people love and care for each other. It happens all the time. You can't escape the statistics. Your number was selected. You are part of the human race and it was bound to happen to you sooner or later.

Men to the left of her. Men to the right of her. Into the Valley of Death rode the Jewess princess. Hers was not to reason why. Hers was but to do and die.