Saturday, 15 March 2014

Dizzy Debbie's laboratory surrender

I am the crossdreamer. Inspect me.

Put me under your microscope, babe.

I am not the scientist, I am the animal observed.

Why should I theorise my sexuality? What an odd, unsexy thing to do.

I am just going to live it.

Your evidence is my pleasure.

The sexual pulls away from the intellectual. The intellectual seeks to control, the sexual delights in surrender.

Surrender is a little scary. Surrender is a little humiliating.

Surrender is acceptance, liberation and peace.

Surrender is what I am impelled to do.

I am not ashamed, I am not judgemental.

Don't ask me. I don't know. I haven't got a fucking clue.

Lost in sex is the truest place to be. xxx




(picture by Janjanita)


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