Truth & Dare.
by Rewired
6/22/04
She chooses truth again,
and I ask her, and then
she looks at me,
says she has no
sexual fantasies:
that she does
what she wants
and imagines, so
there's no need.
She tells me I
could never know
all she wants to
do to me
and my head's
just spinning
and she's grinning as she
looks down on me.
I choose dare again,
knowing I'll be too chicken
to live up to it
and she asks me
about my
sexual fantasies:
I know for me
they're a dime a dozen,
never thought to
count my chickens
before they hatched:
I never thought they could.
Now the egg cracks
and in reality's light
I find
I'm chicken,
I'm so fucking chicken.
by Rewired
6/22/04
She chooses truth again,
and I ask her, and then
she looks at me,
says she has no
sexual fantasies:
that she does
what she wants
and imagines, so
there's no need.
She tells me I
could never know
all she wants to
do to me
and my head's
just spinning
and she's grinning as she
looks down on me.
I choose dare again,
knowing I'll be too chicken
to live up to it
and she asks me
about my
sexual fantasies:
I know for me
they're a dime a dozen,
never thought to
count my chickens
before they hatched:
I never thought they could.
Now the egg cracks
and in reality's light
I find
I'm chicken,
I'm so fucking chicken.

