Lofty Thoughts

Intricacy shook her buttocks so strongly like an elated prostitute in an attempt to subdue mystery I wandered into oblivion nature the friendly, wind the peaceful and time the unpredictable kissed one another and settled melee has knitted an invincible web of pessimism that crushed almighty optimism to a thousand pieces Two choices are placed before my mind the fortunes of nature and the fruits of time should he choose or should he not? I have detested cowards even before I was born and I hate indecision more than cowardice my mind closed his eyes and made a choice of one of the two but which has he picked? like an Ifa priest I closed my eyes and mumbled words sweet smiles embraced me as we collapsed on my bed and slept in pure undiluted ecstasy