An overture of love or actually a duplicitously coordinated concert of improbable harmony?

By Stanley Collymore 

Someone overtly making a

sexual proposition to you

and, however earnestly 

or fervidly this overture might 

dramatically be employed, is 

really by no stretch of even 

the most fanciful imaging, 

a realistic declaration of 

commited love; and, as 

such, most especially 

so, when the person 

crucially involved, 

in this essentially 

unusual, kind of 

propositioning, 

is perceptibly 

a thoroughly 

undeniably 

absolutely 

distinctly 

blinking 

oddball.   

That they possibly clearly  

sexually fancy you goes 

quite literally without 

saying; but that of itself is not and 

can't ever realistically be a truly 

viable and genuinely seriously 

truthful explanation for what 

they're saying and obviously 

crucially desperately trying 

their very best to distinctly 

and literally convince you 

is irrefutably the case; let 

alone act as a persuasive 

explanation, discernibly 

to what they're actually 

very hellbent on doing.  

For since when has pure 

and clearly unbridled 

lust on its own been 

actually the complete epitome 

of love, caring or unqualified 

devotion; much less so in all 

of this, the very stimulating 

and fundamentally too, the 

cathartic exposition, itself 

distinctively causing, any 

sensible individual - and 

hopefully, that sincerely 

and rather intelligently 

also seriously includes 

you - to desist from so 

recklessly then being 

this signally singular 

and actually regular 

person: who clearly 

should very readily  

and distinctively in 

full, wholly realize 

and distinctly also 

totally accept that 

what this whacky 

stranger is plying 

you with, doesn't   

reasonably carry   

a factual basis of 

genuine realistic 

expectation; nor 

any known, and

right validation.  

(C) Stanley V. Collymore 

27 September 2021. 

Author's Remarks: 

Realistically every new generation of Homo sapiens is by and large essentially expected to be an improvement on their immediate predecessors, and most of them sensibly realizing this do embark assiduously on achieving this largely universal ambition; realizing, of course, that such an approach and its commendable application can, overall, only be overtly and longstandingly so be consummately much better for the entirety of humanity.  

Alas, though,, significant numbers of those ludicrously in their well known and entrenched bastardy asininely assuming that by the divine grace and authority of God Almighty, that neither they nor their likeminded and expatriate kith and kin: all of whom in their sick and twisted minds are quite risibly, to everyone but themselves, supposedly and exclusively Anglo-Saxons, don't have to either accede to or accommodate such noble principles.  

Since those who're born into their world of mythical master race and distinctly white supremacy exceptionalism are, accordingly, permanently exempt from such mere mortal calculations and actions. 

And where are most of these totally inured, thoroughly entrenched racist jerks and rabid xenophobes to be readily found? I think that logically and intelligently you already know the answer to that specific question; assuming, of course, that your own deduction is parallel to my own.