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Day 8: Guilty Pleasure

21 Apr

Her round brown eyes, 
jet black hair, soft cheeks,
her thin pink lips,

here is a perfect woman…

He offered her acquaintance,
she accepted with a caramelized smile.
They exchanged numbers, shook hands,
he felt the surge of electricity.

She offered him friendship,
he accepted with silence flattery.
They ate dinner together, walked in the park –
she felt the promise of security.

He offered her love

she answered with hesitation.

“I have a family,” she said.
“Why didn’t you tell?!”

A pause…
A very long pause…

“You didn’t ask…”

 
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Posted by on April 21, 2012 in NaPoWriMo

 

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