A Late Night Show
A Mid-night Thingy.
There was one candle left in the room,it was mounted on the table beside the bed and the room was dimly lit.Alone,there they were in the dark,whisper no word of love,they just let nature as it be.Outside,the moon was out in the night of October sky, it wasn't well lit in the air under the hills of Chanmari west and crickets and its likes were buzzing in the deep woods.But, inside the house the night was still young and fair.
He pulled her close to him,face to face,so close they could feel each other heart beats.How timid and excited they were at the same time. His hands over her neck, he isn't gentle at all but strangle her intimately, his lips on her lips and their tongue pleasing each other. Its a feeling like no drugs but they were both getting high.Slowly,she unbuttoned his clothes from top to bottom and as their bodies touch the sheet of the bed,they knew the waves of heaven is with them.It was a pleasure that cherish one's heart.As they lay on bed exhausted,side by side,he would let his hand on her hair which was blonde and slides through the curl of it,he likes to play with her hair,she seems to enjoy it maybe it comfort her. And in a moment like this she feels wanted, for she dearly love to be touch, to belong to someone.
He would look at her body where she lay there stark naked and gently touch her back,he remembered every curve so clear that he'd often wonder how one could know so well of another body while he didn't even know the look of his damn nose. Her skin so soft and fair like a feather, her lips so smooth yet makes him feel like a sinner, her hair so glowy in a patch of sun rays that glitters through the long red drape. He love her body that made sweet love to him but most of all he love her heart that fell in love with him.And he tried his best to do her good and cheer her heart, for he knows with a radiant heart comes a radiant smile that made a radiant love.
There was one candle left in the room,it was mounted on the table beside the bed and the room was dimly lit.Alone,there they were in the dark,whisper no word of love,they just let nature as it be.Outside,the moon was out in the night of October sky, it wasn't well lit in the air under the hills of Chanmari west and crickets and its likes were buzzing in the deep woods.But, inside the house the night was still young and fair.
He pulled her close to him,face to face,so close they could feel each other heart beats.How timid and excited they were at the same time. His hands over her neck, he isn't gentle at all but strangle her intimately, his lips on her lips and their tongue pleasing each other. Its a feeling like no drugs but they were both getting high.Slowly,she unbuttoned his clothes from top to bottom and as their bodies touch the sheet of the bed,they knew the waves of heaven is with them.It was a pleasure that cherish one's heart.As they lay on bed exhausted,side by side,he would let his hand on her hair which was blonde and slides through the curl of it,he likes to play with her hair,she seems to enjoy it maybe it comfort her. And in a moment like this she feels wanted, for she dearly love to be touch, to belong to someone.
He would look at her body where she lay there stark naked and gently touch her back,he remembered every curve so clear that he'd often wonder how one could know so well of another body while he didn't even know the look of his damn nose. Her skin so soft and fair like a feather, her lips so smooth yet makes him feel like a sinner, her hair so glowy in a patch of sun rays that glitters through the long red drape. He love her body that made sweet love to him but most of all he love her heart that fell in love with him.And he tried his best to do her good and cheer her heart, for he knows with a radiant heart comes a radiant smile that made a radiant love.
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