Tuesday, September 25, 2007

The Unsaid...........

When his arms went around, they locked together more tightly than usual. She felt the heat. The cologne stole its way up her nose and she had a blissful moment. Lips travelled down her cheek, bringing fire to the skin that the coldness had mercilessly whipped. She waited for him. He for her.
Then she ran away.

1 comment:

Babushka said...

nahinnnn...
let go!!! don't run away unless you're playing hard to get!!
sigh