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Oct. 28th, 2003 11:09 pmI love not being the only kinky person in my office. I really do. Admittedly, I find it out that it's as out in the open as it is, but that's the way things go. And there's a third quasi-openly kinky person around...someone who has had conversations about shopping at the not work safe Mr. S or renting porn [1]at the Leather Rack.
It's not in every office that you get called a pushy bottom.
Nor is it usually the kind of place where you get e-mails that say "I saw this poem, I thought it was beautiful and wanted to share it with you."
All
These
Words
Are just a front.
What I would really like to do is
Chain you to my body.
Then sing for days
And days and
Days
About
G-d.
-Haifiz (c. 1320-1389)
[1] Conversations about porn, or renting porn are not unusual or abnormal in the office most days.
It's not in every office that you get called a pushy bottom.
Nor is it usually the kind of place where you get e-mails that say "I saw this poem, I thought it was beautiful and wanted to share it with you."
These
Words
Are just a front.
What I would really like to do is
Chain you to my body.
Then sing for days
And days and
Days
About
G-d.
-Haifiz (c. 1320-1389)
[1] Conversations about porn, or renting porn are not unusual or abnormal in the office most days.