You tried to seduce me with your filthy mouth, spewing vulgarities as if the poetry of love was dipped in shit.
I remained mute, it was unclear whether you meant to entice, entertain, seduce or offend. What made you think I would find that appealing? Did you think I am unworthy of your respect? Did I? You continued your barrage of derogatory suggestions despite my silence, never stopping to ask if I was offended. Your Mother would have been proud, such an expressive young man. Exploring your lewdness in an open forum.
I found myself hiding in apathy, not realizing I was paralyzed by a mixture of shock and curiosity. Numb to your suggestions, yet strangely caught in the web of your imagination.
My lack of reaction/interaction must have been the key, you lost interest and faded into the distance as the days past.
I am not the "filthy dirty whore" you are seeking, I value myself more. I reject you with my silence, no words to surrender to your filthy mouth.
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