All Good Things Come to Those who Wait

All Good Things Come to Those who Wait
Lost Girl

Friday, October 11, 2013

Terribly Real



  
  "You," he said, "are a terribly real thing in a terribly false world, and that, I believe is why you're in so much pain."

   She stared at him as the words washed over her and she did not know what to say. Her mind raced at why he was standing here, why he was talking to her, and why she even mattered today of all days.
She was leaving, on her way out and ready to start a new chapter of her life and here he was spouting deep thoughts at her.

  "Your pain is evident in your writing little one." he said softly as he stepped closer.
Her heart about stopped at his nearness and she itched to touch him. To feel his skin under her fingertips once again. But she held fast, her green gaze locked to his brown.

"Your pain is evident even now in your gorgeous eyes." He whispered and then his fingertips did slide over her jawline.
She could not breathe. It was as if the desire sucked away every ounce of oxygen in her body and she felt light headed.

"Now you are leaving.....again. Leaving me again." his words were so softly spoken she almost asked him to repeat but instead she said.

"I can never leave you for you are forever in my heart and soul." her words, so softly spoken, visibly hit him.
His movement ceased, his eyes darkened with that desire she always wanted to see again.
then without warning his lips crashed down to hers like a storm.
She was swept away in the tumultuous waves of pleasure.
Her arms snaked around him to find his hair and soon they were pressed to one another as they stood in the cool fall evening.

He broke the kiss, leaning back to stare down into her eyes.

"No more pain. I know we can't start over but let's do things different this time." he said still staring down at her.

"Different so we get a better outcome." her arms still around him she just gazed into his eyes, melting all over.

"So we get the best outcome." he said smiling and tugged her close once again.

She sighed happily, tentatively hoping this could be something grand.


6 comments:

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