Him and her
Posted by bloggila on May 22, 2007
January 20th, 2007
When the lull sets in, the so-wanteds sneak in with it. They sit her down in a corner and force her into conversations she’d rather not have. The dark fiend watches her closely, poised to slither its way around her heart. She’ll slide into the covers unsuspectingly, until the inexplicable wretching takes hold of her.
He lies not with her tonight.
Swathed in torquoise silk, her unpregnant navel is probed by a yearning finger.
She dreams not of him.
The older man. The familiar dear. The older man. The fleeting and temporary. The older man. He inhabits her. Completely.
