SPUN BY SERENDIPITY

----S                P                I                N                N                I                N                G---      WILL       YOU       FUCK                ME

See

Not see

Should not see

Spin, spin, spin from three kinds of bottles and laugh spinning.

A nudge: Look

SERENDIPITY in the body.

Unrelieved haunting, “Hey!”

Serendipity says, See?

Say to Serendipity, Fuck you, Fuck it, Fuck off.

---S    P                I                N                N                I                N                G                --- WILL          YOU                MARRY                ME

See

Not see

Should not see

Spin, spin, spin from the usual kind of bottle and laugh spinning.

A nudge: Look who is

SERENDIPITY in the body.

Relieved absence, “Hey! Just a sec---will come back---”

Serendipity says, See?

Say To Serendipity, You’re a sick fuck of a joker you fucker.

---S    P                I                N                N                I                N                G                ---WILL       YOU       COME       BACK       TO             ME

See

Not see

Should not see

Spin, spin, spin from four kinds of Spanish and Portuguese bottles.

Serendipity says, “Is this okay with you…I mean, if you don’t want, we can go… I know you don’t like strangers but--”

Say to Serendipity, A lot has changed and has not changed. Dry, Sneaky, Can always walk away---Wine.

Serendipity brushes hair with palm, “Stay.”

I have to go.

---S    P                I                N                N                I                N                G---WILL       YOU       DANCE                WITH    ME

That’s what Serendipity says.

The answer is a smiling shake of the head, “Shit, man, you know things happen when I dance.”

Serendipity answers, “Just this once.”

Fuck it.

Serendipity says, “C‘mon…”

Stand, thrum to the bass, head back, eyes close---wind, not air--- the hands raise to the wind‘s air---

Dance.

Trail those fingertips from heart to the waist, trace the hip bone.

Inhale. Pull.

Smile, a thigh between thighs.

Exhale. Sway.

Spin around, feel the hardness from behind press, pulling with a hand on the waist.

Slide down.

A laugh, a tap to the ring on the finger.

Retreat.

Followed by those eyes, desire and intent, a finger slowly pulling a strap down.

The gentlest kiss.

The lips ask, “Do you remember?”

The lips answer, “I remember.”

Laughing shake of the head, “Damn. Don’t forget---” a tap to the ring on that finger.

---S    P                I                N                N                I                N                G---WILL       YOU       CUT       ME

Spun by a thread to Look at the thread:    No          possibility          No          presence          A           wall          A       cliff       Dead Send       Rending       End       it       Pity YOU USED ME Cut Serendipity’s thread---S             P             I             N             N             I             N G           ME----