Thrusting hard (Microsoft Eyes part two)

[Tom Yossarian Joad]

Thrusting hard

sweat meeting sweat

nipples meeting nipples

friction.

I try so hard for reaction and meet

those microsoft eyes.

those microsoft eyes.

those Microsoft eyes.



Not eyes.

Not Soft.

But micro.

micro.



She sighs and takes me in.

trying to engulf.

She has me in her hands

She knows my needs and wants.

those microsoft eyes

those microsoft eyes.


so small

so soft.

micro to

macro.


She knows my base

needs

And she makes me want them more.


And like Ulysseus to the Siren's song I go
to fulfill my needs


I lie beneath the yum-yum tree
and suckle
at the breast of Circe

Whereupon
I become a lamb
upon the

stone

and smile.

It is my time.




I think of those eyes,
those microsoft
eyes

I get hard one more time

and embrace the abyss.


finis.





Written in an attempt to deconstruct the Bush base.