He grew up so much faster than I thought. No more time for his mother on
the beach or at the movies together... he's growing away from me.
It's what any young man naturally wants, but not this soon. I can't let
him go. Not yet. Not when I smell his father's cologne on him before
his big night out. He's looking to impress some girl. Some high school
hussie. My poor boy doesn't understand just how dangerous all of those
desires are, to be close to a girl... to touch her... to do more to
her. He doesn't need a girl after all, he needs a woman. And not just
any woman. He needs his mother. I know what boys his age want... and I
will be sure to give it to him before his date, whether he likes it or
not, over and over and over again until he is completely drained of all
his urges...
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