leftunspoken's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Weekends without you and dreaming I dreamed you flawed but beautiful. Devilishly handsome in an expensive taupe suit. Making that face, the Elvis one, chin tilted, eyebrows raised, mouth partially open like you're about to make a smartass remark or eat my pussy. I was sitting on the edge of the desk in a short skirt with my legs spread and the little white triangle of my panties showing and I was kicking both my legs like I was on a swing. You reached for my hips and I wrapped my legs around your waist and when I put my hands against your chest I realized they were covered in blood. I looked up into your eyes and you turned to ash in the shape of a man and fell to the floor. I stayed on the desk until the floor became the ocean and then I screamed. 11:55 a.m. - April 26, 2004 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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