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two bodies lip~locked in an eternal conversation, wish to delay the arrival of morning


because staring into the dark of the night, they can't meet each other's eyes. all they can feel is flesh. the light through the pale orange curtains, will spill their secrets and make them ashamed. in the morning, they would find in each other's eyes, the reflection of their curtailed souls. now they yearn for a prolonged darkness, a refuge for their troubled desires, ravenous desires. and as long as the night lasts, they hug each other like for dear life, and shut eyes, and make love..


two bodies lip~locked in an eternal conversation, wish to delay the arrival of morning..



10 comments:

The Rain Crab said...

:)
Sensuous and romantic.. nice play with words der!

Mayz said...

loved this post...loved d word play...loved d reason behind it!!

more so coz its my story

Gyanban said...

need to read a bit more...it was lingering...

wildflower said...

@ Rain
thanx..wasnt much of an effort tho ;)

@ Mayank
hmm..the reason? u mean the shame involved?

@ Gyan
still don't get yu..!!

aria said...

this post goes well with your handle .. :) "as long as the night lasts, they hug each other like for dear life" .. lovely ..

aria said...

btw.. I really loved the title of the post!

wildflower said...

aria..i meant the quoted line from the core..and love the way the title sounds.. :)

Krish said...

And ashamed of ?

nOt anyone you know said...

why didn't i see this before?
i love this....
there is shame...or is there?

wildflower said...

depends on how well you control/manipulate your raw emotion.