She
was comfortable in my fingers. She made me feel good. She kept me
company. She kept me informed. Was always there when I needed her
most.
I
enjoyed her body and never had desires for another.
I
would keep her with me all day and sometimes never utter a word. She
would lie beside me at night always ready. She went fishing with me
and often never bothered me as my mind would wonder off into the
distance pondering the matters of the world. She'd be there as I
gardened waiting patiently as I paid her no attention. Ride quietly
at my side all day as we rode the fields on the tractor.
So
what if she was getting old. She only needed more time warmly
sleeping in her cradle. Waiting for me to awaken her and take her in
my hands.
We
had years together wondering through the fields and woods. Shared
time together, images of what we had seen.
But
alas, she's been rudely replaced.
What
part of “I do not like change” do you not understand son?
I'm
old too! Are you going to replace me?
Just
because I was looking at pretty new models, doesn't mean I wanted
them. I was only looking to see if they had changed. If there could
even be another I could possibly want in my life.
Oh
well, even after spending hours preparing her for a life with me.
Even though I had to take all that time learning her intricacies.
Getting to know her and explaining how I preferred things to be
between us. Touching her in places to make her respond. Eyeing her and
learning her desires of where and how she wanted touched. Observing
her reactions when she didn't like my moves.
I do
appreciate the new cell phone.
But
I still stand by what I said. I DO NOT LIKE CHANGE!
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