“Have you ever met a bashful punk?” he asks me.
I tap the skin covering his sternum with my index finger.
“Do you alternate between two complimentary psychological archetypes to reconcile them?” I ask, alluding to his question without directly answering it.
He traces the double u spelled by the curves of the underside of my breasts.
“We are all dealing with the transient eternity of the arrow of time,” he speculates.
{space only has meaning for matter}
“Let me show you that you are the congruence of the meaningfulness of the universe?” I request.
“How?”
I begin undoing his buttons.
Concretising methodology.
I agree with this methodology. 😉 Loved this!
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Smile. Glad you understand my methods, Dave.
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