I don’t want a sweetheart,
All I want is a MACHINE!
I love you the most, I do.
When you’re so close to me,
I can smell the gasoline!



10 minutes ago…
Day is almost done and…

“Yeah, Ti?”
“Do you want something for tomorrow?”
The instant when he understands and smirks, eyes ice cold raising my hackles.
“Guess I should clear a slot for you, Fräulein.”
“Yes and make sure we have ‘lots’ of time.” I’m snickering now, wishing I could just slap him where it counts.
And the jerk of my heart puts his gloves on, winks and is off.