Lost Love Lust

Tags: story

• twine & vine.

  A step of hers is half of his.
  Her palm fits snug into his work worn hands.
  Her lips touch amongst his as if molded for one and other.
  Mustn’t her thought sway, for in a moment, he is along her side.
  The complecture of amazonian goddesses, her hand intertwines his.
  Setting her hand on her lower abdomen, she raises [...]

• baby pain.

  The coffee steams intricate patterns into the air flowing designs.
  Encountering easy access exits, plans beset their origins and wanderous craftery is settled comfortably in the main area of the right cortex.
  Looking into the eyes of the clerk, her thoughts speak:
  “I can see your blood splattered all over the wall behind you. Perhaps even your fingers set in
  cute patterns.. so [...]

• six wheels & two lips.

  “What’s new Suzie Q?” as she picks up the lighter from the cup holder.
  “You know, I am probably not going to forget this little escapade my whole life.”
  “Hmm, you might not have that chance, dear sir.” as she winks at him.
  He pulls up his pants and exits the car.
  He seemed tired, and she did not [...]

• breathing & remembering.

  A walk among the young, the hallways seem to flicker signs of the future and past.
  The petite couple of birds sing a tune of hurry to the room of redemption, before these years pass, and this skin wilts.
  Looking into the eyes of a friend, the sudden dawning of pointless direction alludes her.
  The mind takes her on a [...]