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By whisper Date: 2002 Aug 31 Comment on this Work [[2002.08.31.00.16.32162]] |
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a calloused hand caresses a soft cheek his finger roam over her face soothingly circling on temples then eyelids then ears a lone finger strays across her mouth her lips reach out to meat it tenderly he cups her face within his hands fingers straying ever more often across her lips where they are met with a furtive kiss timidly tounge meets fingertips time stands still and for one fleeting moment he can forget the screaming voices of logic which pound on the inside of his scull for one moment he drinks in love and joy, letting it envelope him he longs to hold her in his arms forever he yearns for his lips to meet hers but the moment is gone and reality now occupies his thoughts gone is the baffling reason of one in love logic now plagues his mind chasing away the fancies of youth as the sun chases away the morning mists of fantasy into the afternoons of responsibility |