For the years following her twenty-first birthday, starting from the precise day, she had begun to sew the roots of heartache. Stemming from child maturation into womanhood, it was difficult to derive affection from her home life with her schooling proving to be the most detrimental. Like a prisoner of her heart's wishes, a continuous wall was being built around the four chamber vessel supporting her. Attempts at destroying these barriers of neglect were made as often as possible. Drowning the guilt with whatever means possible seem to prove a temporary remedy, however the source came knocking at her door the very next day. So she thought anyways...
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Absolute Harmony
Dark eyes captivated her soul, enrapturing with a deep mystery that left her in awe and wonder. She yearned to feel another's lips, and to be felt. The warmth that another could bring to her made it hard to focus. Thoughts revealing the anticipation and final attainment of a lover's embrace were rampant in her mind. Flashes of intimate moments kept her alive and hopeful for the comfort and release of all pent up desire. Borrowing glances, albeit short-lived, still for the time being gave her a satisfaction of being desired in what little way she was usually shown. Unfortunately for her, it was the quickest cure for her insatiable hunger.
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