alone, but not alone alone

All alone,
surrounded by hundreds,
feeling the pressure of the oncoming
and although people envelope my presence,
i’m glued to the cougar who has usurped
my attention.

[i’m deficient in:
minerals, vitamins, emotions,
health, sleep, love,
according to my friend who isn’t
a doctor, but says one doesn’t
need to be a doctor to see my obvious

sorry about that aside,
back to this cougar;
i dove deep into the depths
of her vivacious animalistic desires,
devoured, eaten, pleasured,
and now i’m driving a jaguar.
it was worth it. i don’t see the problem with prostitution.

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Currently living in Vietnam, teaching English, fixing the world's problems.

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