OBJECTS

Tonight i do not go for the object
of my desires,but for the object lying
next to it, which i find equally de-
sirable. At the moment it is induc-
ing me to cuddle it, but i am not
won over that easily. For do i
not see another, one that i had nev-
er deemed possible that i could
fancy, calling me over? An object
so disgusting, i could never contem-
plate exploring it unless the blinds
were drawn and there was strong
evidence of rain. And am i not fol-
lowing the trail of my legs to meet
this sickly object? and is not the
stench unbearable? Although the
dry twigs and berries make it perfectly
obvious that there is little hope of
wind and what little chance of rain.