Post by apolosfavoritfreak on Nov 7, 2006 17:06:40 GMT -5
THE MORNING AFTER
She woke up and breathed in the scent of shampoo, skin, and something sweet. The room was dark, and the curtains shielded the daylight. She could hear his roommate down the hall, taking a shower. She looked up at the man lying next to her, his arm around her, sleeping. He looked so peaceful. He even smiled a little in his sleep. His skin was warm and glowed like some sort of GOD. It looked so soft, like a peach, or an apricot. She wanted to lick it, and reminded herself she already had. She was so close to him, and could feel his warm breath on her face. She noted how his nose flared ever so slightly with each intake of breath. His skin was so smooth, having just shaved the previous morning. His hair fell gracefully into his gently closed eyes, and she could count 13 freckles and beauty marks on his cherub-like face. Her eyes wandered to the mark in his ear where an earring stud had once been. His soul patch had always seemed comforting to her, like a warm blanket on a cold winters night. She couldn’t help but envy his muscular broad shoulders, only years of skating could have achieved. She felt the rise and fall of his chest as she ran her fingers through the soft fuzzy hair on top. She pressed her ear against his chest and heard his slow gentle heartbeat. Lightly she traced her fingers over the strong arm lying on his chest. “No man could be so perfect” she thought. As she looked up at this sleeping GOD, she honored him the only way she knew how…and she crouched down and slipped her head under the fluffy white sheets
~Athena M
now tell me what cha think
She woke up and breathed in the scent of shampoo, skin, and something sweet. The room was dark, and the curtains shielded the daylight. She could hear his roommate down the hall, taking a shower. She looked up at the man lying next to her, his arm around her, sleeping. He looked so peaceful. He even smiled a little in his sleep. His skin was warm and glowed like some sort of GOD. It looked so soft, like a peach, or an apricot. She wanted to lick it, and reminded herself she already had. She was so close to him, and could feel his warm breath on her face. She noted how his nose flared ever so slightly with each intake of breath. His skin was so smooth, having just shaved the previous morning. His hair fell gracefully into his gently closed eyes, and she could count 13 freckles and beauty marks on his cherub-like face. Her eyes wandered to the mark in his ear where an earring stud had once been. His soul patch had always seemed comforting to her, like a warm blanket on a cold winters night. She couldn’t help but envy his muscular broad shoulders, only years of skating could have achieved. She felt the rise and fall of his chest as she ran her fingers through the soft fuzzy hair on top. She pressed her ear against his chest and heard his slow gentle heartbeat. Lightly she traced her fingers over the strong arm lying on his chest. “No man could be so perfect” she thought. As she looked up at this sleeping GOD, she honored him the only way she knew how…and she crouched down and slipped her head under the fluffy white sheets
~Athena M
now tell me what cha think
