Sunday, January 17, 2016

Midnight fantasy

I smelled like magnolia as I waited for you at the edge of the world. My living room was messy but you didn't seem to care as you looked at me with stars in your eyes. It wasn't love, it was the beginning of something more.
We didn't talk, no words were necessary as feelings collided from our eyes like the waves of the ocean crashing to the shore with desperate need.
You kissed me and I bit your lips as I always do, drawing blood as red as the passion that fired our senses. Fireworks of lust, and light, so much light that we didn't seem to notice the world around us anymore, and how it dissapeared in a haze of unknown nothingness.
You drove into me as I looked into your eyes, my soul a naked chaos of dreams and solitude. You told me I am beautiful. Don't you know, darling, that beauty has its price?
I left you as I leave everything I touch, never looking back. And my soul, reborn from our thing that I'll never put a name to, laughed like a madman at the rain and bathed in the scent of memories. Your smell, my smell, mixed together like a potent drug still lingers on me. I'll wash it off and I'll be free.

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