Haibun: His dream was to guilt trip a large-chested and small-assed female with whom to suck face. So then, wannabe Harvey Weinstein blew his overtime pay: To host a gullible woman like me at his rundown apartment... Set me up as a featured reader at Barnes & Noble... Cover his share of a fancy dinner at Spindle Top in Houston, TX... and more to achieve a childhood goal. All the while a current love interest was imprisoned for driving under the influence of alcohol. When I scoffed at his stubby penis, he accused me for leading him on to write a haibun. indie publisher he pulls out a strapless bra from the New Yorker bag when I ask for sneakers to change out of heels PREVIOUSLY PUBLISHED IN DEEP OVERSTOCK Somonka: is it shame of making love
to a low ranking general that your fingers tremble while undoing my sash? silly foot soldier I would scream in delight being taken from behind were your overweight wife not peeping through the blinds! It was common in the Edo period for Oirans or Japanese courtesans to have professional names inspired by scenes from nature: “young willow,” “budding willow,” “bright rock,” “spring rain,” “morning chrysanthemum,” etc. The shogun affectionately called his mistress a “weeping willow” mistakenly believing that she was uncomfortable in his presence. PREVIOUSLY PUBLISHED IN DEEP OVERSTOCK
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