Hair Sensual

Part of my concerted efforts have caused me to consistently revisit the “about me” of this jigsaw puzzle. I never can find the right way to convey the message. It could be a well-crafted and concise theme or a short and sweet disjointed plea. The words—the phrases, they elude me. Some write manifestos never forgetting their whining opinions while others barely say boo. The complaints department has closed its doors. I will write it my way.

I will give it to you straight. I have two love affairs in life. They are music and Scooby-Doo, but that is beside the point. Maybe I will show you, if you are so lucky. Now it is a lot less complicated. All I am interested in is sex. Does that shock you? Your opinion is irrelevant. The truth is I am crippled by a selfish lust and I want to free myself by using you. You and your body are nothing but servants to me. I will give you the perspective if you will give me yourself and your service. I want to own your hair and make it mine—my own. I want you to work for me. I want for you to want to give yourself to me. I want the power, give me the power. I will take the power. I will have the power.

How did I do? I ask for your humble opinion, but only this one time.