Random Fate (parti deux)

Para-Tina is super nice
She’s better than para-dice

Recursive Tina convolutes
Puts her head into her boots

Meta-Tina needs a kiss
Or some Metamorphœsis

Retro-Tina is old school
Her leather jacket looks so cool

Silly Tina jokes around
With cute smirks, I have found

ULTRA-Tina is super-secret
Messin’ with her, you might regret

Super-Tina wears a cape
Smooch her on her neck’s nape

Funny Tina makes me laugh
Split a gut right in half

Tasty Tina is so smooth
Goes down good & tends to soothe

Extra-Bad Tina needs a Good Spank
Bend her over and work that flank

But MY Tina is the best
Ascends over all the rest

She floated to Rapunzel’s Lair
Now I wait to grow her hair

Squint my eyes & look up high
Super Nova in the sky

I feel connected by my soul
Love for you is a ten-foot hole

I’m stuck in it without a doubt
Turn the earth inside out

So maybe I can crawl back
and don’t you give me any flack

For planetary terra-form
I know it’s out of the norm

But so is being my ideal mate
There’s no accounting for   Random Fate  

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Author’s Note:.

Though I act ever so nonchalant, rest assured, I am deep down quite chalant indeed.

Such acts as making a casual remark about expecting your famously named friend to be taller, or turning as though wafted by a gentle breeze to saunter away, apparently firmly hinged, is just that, an act. I am surely acting, for if you knew just how truly unhinged I had become at that moment, if you felt the intensity of the “chaleur”, you’d have wondered how I didn’t float away like a hot air balloon. My skill in appearing to be experiencing a somatic state frankly discrete from that which I strictly am, while perhaps to my credit in some respects, is surely a detriment in the matter of ♡.        💔 Drew❣