Jiggle the Handle
A blip of a beautiful moment with the man and his black honey eyes. For all our tantric play there is space for laughter and silliness. He insisted I bamboozle him under the guise of just a massage. There is never anything "just" when we are together. I am working on the many tales and unbuttoning the cataclysmic is harder than it sounds. love, miss bloom
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JIGGLE THE HANDLE I have for far too long resigned myself to settle for less. Now I am presented with the possibility of so much more, my heart's true desire of a oneness beyond earthly delights. Is it delusion? Did I, in fact, bamboozle you into my bed? A new reality.
The entirety of the universe, explosive as creation itself, slowly coaxed pleasures, past lives retold with love. As we lay under the cork tree laughing, I know it's not a dream, because after you peed the toilet is running again, and I go to jiggle the handle, wondering if this is your ruse to amuse and admire me from afar once more.
-watering second of every track.