Stiff Prick
1.
There is a stink that comes out of him. He smells like a farmer who has worked in a fog of his own jack-off death juices when he comes into the house to chow down on some grub.
Some days there’s not much to look at in the house so when they dim the lights his prick gets stiff.
A woman pushes a rusty steel cart down the center aisle of the house. She collects tiny scabs and dried skin as she strokes his back. She puts the pieces of his body that are cast off in an old wooden bucket. His prick gets stiff when she grooms him.
With his face in an old mashed pillow, he counts the things he sees thousands of feet below on the surface of the earth. All he can see are lights where the roads are. Her voice is in his head. He can’t remember what she looks like anymore. His prick gets stiff as he imagines her riding his bike over a wooden ramp and jumping over some old garbage cans.
In the summer it is easier to smell when the farmer is home.
While he drank orange juice or chewed a piece of bacon he could stiffen his own prick.
A big wind could blow through the house at any moment and stiffen his best looking prick. As always, he has the pleasure of floating when his prick is stiff. It’s possible he’s floating in a place no one else would be able to understand. She is beside herself whenever she sees him stiffen his own prick by grinding his hips into the bed. They’ve hit turbulence. “Like a deep blue thunderstorm.”
Blinding white light. Cardboard cut out and sewn together to make a brown pyramid on the seat of a chair. Someday someone humming a certain tune will bring you to tears. Your prick will be stiff as you listen, crying into the crook of your arm, ashamed.
He’s trying to throw a paper airplane with his stiff prick. He’s looking at all the products on the market that can modify the serotonin levels in his brain. Wind blows dirt and dried leaves past his stiff prick.
2.
He sticks his stiff prick in the car door and slams it in there while neighbors chat on the stoop next door. He pulls out his stiff prick, shoves it at them and says “hey look!” and they see his stiff prick and then he says “watch!” which means the same thing as “hey look!” He gets out of his car and slams his stiff prick in the door and then he opens the window in his house with his stiff prick and he says “hey look!” and he gets in the car and slams the door on his stiff prick and then he says “stiff prick” and he slams the door on it “hey look stiff prick” and he opens the door and his stiff prick is in the door he slams it “the sky blue prick” he slams it in the car door and burns a candle and drips hot wax on his stiff prick.
Wall to wall shining. The neighbors are shocked. A wide swath of stiff prick. He is furious now his “heart is pounding” stiff prick in the car door. If you see it say “hello stiff prick” and so he says “wait for my stiff prick, there’s some really nice news I have for you,” slamming his stiff prick in the car door.
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