Lost Love Lust

Tags: human mind

• submissive smoke.

  The snap of the lighter startles him.
  He was always a light sleeper.
  “I like this hotel better than the last, the curtains compliment the carpet. Very few of the rooms we’ve been in have been able to accomplish that.”
  Lust attempted to make conversation since she had already woken him up, but he seemed already distracted by [...]

• contrite.

  She puckered her lips and stood there.
  “Levator Labii Superiorus. Don’t tempt me, you know we’re on the clock.”
  She brushed her hand up against her gun and was reminded of the tasks at hand.
  The lights flickered as she watched his shadow disappear and reappear.
  He flowed as he worked, like a king in his throne, he was [...]

• beasts & feasts.

  “So what do you think it is that makes us who we are?”
  Lust contemplated her answer as she listened to the sound of the food crushing in her mouth.
  “I think its a contemporary lack of self control. We refuse to deny our true beings. We realize that we are animals, and that the predator will [...]

• condescending condescention.

  The human race is not a race.
  We are stagnant.
  A stagnant addition of worthless deoxyribose scum.
  Mmm, how delicious that does sound.
  Cruel, diminishing, misunderstanding, impotently unintelligent relatives of the hair mammal.
  Mmm, how true that does sound.
  A glimmer of tertiary hope and despair, wrapped in a box of I don’t care.
  Viscious female glares, and careless male flares.
  Idignant polination, [...]