I see all these flights
And I wonder if I’m gonna fly
Nobody loves me
Like
I do.
You were something
I thought I lacked
I needed that push
From your soul
But after all the songs have been sung
And the credits roll….
Nobody loves me
Ohhh
Nobody loves me
Like
I do.-
WHEN THE NIGHT SINGS (Part 2)
“You are dripping, and we haven’t even started”
My whole body is on fire. Heat rushes through my veins and I can feel the tender buds on my breast rise up to the occasion. My breasts are begging to be touched, to be caressed, to be kissed and sucked.
As though listening to them, Ray cups one perky breast and exhales on my tender buds. He starts to tease with the tip of his tongue
“P-please” I rasp, unstable to contain the fire within me
“Go lie on the bed” he commands. I stagger to the bedroom, my legs trembling due to unmet but expectant desire.
My phone rings and for a second, I am sprung back to reality.
“Answer it”
I check the caller ID
“It’s my dad! My father is a clergyman. No way I am taking his call while—“
“Answer. The . Call”
“Hello Dad…... Yeah I was gonna call you. Happy Father’s Day” I answer, reluctantly
I lay on my back and in one swift motion, have my legs spread apart like margarine on today’s bread. Ray stares down at my treasure chest and I throb ecstatically-
WHEN THE NIGHT SINGS(Part 1)
“Took you long enough”
Congressman Ray let himself into my apartment, through the door I left slightly ajar. The cool breeze that follows him chill my skin, as the black bra and no undies did little to cover my body
Suit in hand, briefcase in another, he takes a 15 second tour round my small one bedroom flat, making certain pauses along the way, as though he couldn’t imagine how a person could live in such modest quarters. Finally, he stops a few feet away in front of me and looks me dead in the eyes
“Do you have a man that cares for you? An older man? “ he asks, matter-of-factedly
“Why do you ask?”
“Answer the question”
My heartbeat pumps in my chest, Its beat matching that of a war drum.
“I don’t”
“But you’ve been with older men?”
Moisture leaks through my opening, and trickles down my inner thighs
“I– I have”
“And you know they use and discard?” he takes a step forward
Pause.
“You won’t discard me” I whisper, my diamond already shimmering for attention
“Take off your bra and stand across the room”-
Say my name. Part 1
Lara walked into the room, her laptop bag in one hand school bag in the other
The shadows beneath her eyes were evidence enough that she had deprived them of some well meaning sleep.
She sat down on her favorite chair and made herself comfortable. Tonight she'd read and read till she passed out literally
Once more, her gaze flickered to where he should have been sitting, for the upteemmpth time. Where was he? He had promised he'd be here.
Why does she even care? Feelings are bound to make one miserable and unfocused. That is the last thing she needs right now
Although, she'd admit, she did miss the random facts he'd spew mid reading or the way his fingers would subconsciously find hers and intertwine with them like yam twigs on a long stick.
Butterflies fluttered around her belly at that thought and she brought herself back to focus.
Guess she won't be seeing him today-
p and q
they understand each other, even though their respective single parent are constantly at war-
So far yet so near
I am the castle and you are my bishop
There's no way to reach you;
I'm a parallel axis- a graph yet to be drawn.
Rook?
Our eyes meet but for a brief moment.
only they have the privilege of kissing each other.
Our love has become a curse;
skin to skin a contamination-