Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Fuck You for Being You

*editor's not: Sorry, vacation got me out of rhythm. Sometimes the joy of leaving one place for a while masks the inherited problems of that place.

Fuck you for being you.
Fuck you for being so nice.
Fuck you for being original.
Fuck you for the way you stand with your hands on your hips.
Fuck you for the way you smile.
Fuck you for the way you look up at me.
Fuck you for appreciating me as an artist.
Fuck you for the little pussy mound I can see in your shorts.
Fuck you for being intelligent.
Fuck you for the clothes you wear.
Fuck you for flirting with me.
Fuck you for making me feel like a man.
Fuck you for knowing when my comment is nuanced.
Fuck you for being sarcastic.
Fuck you for helping me with a bad day.
Fuck you for wanting to see me, again, and again, and again.
Fuck you for saying, "Good Morning".
Fuck you for saying, "Good Night".
Fuck you for asking how I'm doing.
Fuck you for looking me in my eyes.
Fuck you for letting me help you.
Fuck you for making me nervous.
Fuck you for being realistic about me.
Fuck you for your soft lips.
Fuck you for thinking highly of me.
Fuck you for more than you will ever know.
Fuck you for being you.