Dining, laughing, cracking unsavory jokes. Celebrating life in all its shitty splendor. Playing your out of tune guitar all night. Not a single stolen look crossed the room. Denial. Sweet presence. I wanted to touch your hair.We kissed when they left. Showed parts and licked them, sucked them. You asked me to taste you. I grabbed your ass and felt your petite but strong frame against mine. I never knew you were this delicate, your fragile shoulders in my arms. You smelled like flowers, my heart sang while it cried. You didn’t pull me close and then you did. My body, my lower chest had a golden light, it reached out through my breath. It went up in smoke, together with my sanity. The pathos.I forgot there was sound around us. Then the couch creaked when you climbed on top of me to eat my lips, my tongue and my soul. I understood that you were hungry – fasting makes for feasting. It’s always been there since day one. Did see that. The air had been thick sometimes. You wanted me inside. .The black top you are wearing has completely stuck to your wet body..And the bra is quiet evident..The Long white skirt you are wearing is sticking to your legs and I can clearly make out the shape of your legs thru it.Just as I was looking at you. a lod thundering noise came and you came running towards me..You hugged me tightly..Your breasts pressing against my chest..As we our lost into each other, we just did not notice that the rain has already stopped. I light the camp fire again and now I can clearly see you..We both lie down in the soft sand…Your head lying on my streched hands…Using it as your pillow..” I love to sleep in your arms honey”. As you say that you put your hand into my tshirt to feel some warmth as it is very cold out..” I know darling, even I love it when u sleep this way.” And I slightly raise your chin up with my other hand..Your lips are very very very close to mine now..Your eyes close voluntiarily and you start breathing heavily as if you wanted this to.
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