Padded rotor blades

Yes, I know it’s not civilized but, there must be a space or sanctuary for throwing cups and saucers we mutated into spayed circus lions who taught themselves to growl in silence at best, we resort to throwing icicles across the kitchen table as not to upset the kids or neighbors how I miss the corners of your mouth curling upwards or the look of blood rushing to your face or my genitals if only, for the sake of make-up sex