I search, prepared for the worst and hoping for the best. There you are! Elephant on my chest, butterflies in my stomach, eyes narrow, grip tightens around my piece. I'm ready to be happy! But you disappoint, the way that the best one usually do right before rising up to the challenge – you are but a dry leaf or an old orangutan nest. I'll search all day if I have to, and tomorrow as well, and you will show yourself, and I will fall in love. But it's only an infatuation, really. I don't love you. I only need you to orgasm, and that's not even my favorite part. When I see you, I'm high. When I get you, I come. But it's when I search for you - I'm in love. I realize what I really want is the sweet agony of falling in love, the search for that special one - to shoot, not to kill, but to capture.
male proboscis monkey
Tanjung Puting Gallery