Making Love
Dec. 5th, 2003 12:52 amMany times, I've heard a girl say "God, don't say that... fucking's what animals do, I make love to someone..."
Modulating their voice, so you can hear the italics, like a camp stereotype in a primetime sitcom.
Not noticing that they're saying 'to'.
Not 'with'.
Or, more concisely, and more indicative of the kind of people I've ever heard say it,
"We don't 'FUCK'... we *make love*"
... as if to place their sweaty deed somehow above those of everyone else's, as if to say there's something less animal, grimy and physical about when they do it.
I imagine these people floating on actual clouds, with an Action Man lack of genitals, kissing like obviously hetero girls pretending to be lesbians in cheap UK porn.
How shallow you must be to think of sex as some kind of physical embodyment of love.
Don't make love to me.
Kiss me when I'm shaking.
Smile at me when I'm nervous.
Hold me just because.
Be with me during my best times.
Be with me during my worst times.
Stroke me as you walk past.
Whisper to me that you love me.
and fuck me when I'm needy.
Modulating their voice, so you can hear the italics, like a camp stereotype in a primetime sitcom.
Not noticing that they're saying 'to'.
Not 'with'.
Or, more concisely, and more indicative of the kind of people I've ever heard say it,
"We don't 'FUCK'... we *make love*"
... as if to place their sweaty deed somehow above those of everyone else's, as if to say there's something less animal, grimy and physical about when they do it.
I imagine these people floating on actual clouds, with an Action Man lack of genitals, kissing like obviously hetero girls pretending to be lesbians in cheap UK porn.
How shallow you must be to think of sex as some kind of physical embodyment of love.
Don't make love to me.
Kiss me when I'm shaking.
Smile at me when I'm nervous.
Hold me just because.
Be with me during my best times.
Be with me during my worst times.
Stroke me as you walk past.
Whisper to me that you love me.
and fuck me when I'm needy.