Thursday, October 3, 2013

The edge

She’s nervous
She doesn’t know what to do with this
Clumsy, as always.

He’s was probably thinking how wrong it could go
How good it would feel.
They are too close

Mirrors
A nervous look
Drinks 
Laughs
Distance

A question 
Silence
A big sip whiskey

A Vals
A distant glance
A familiar grin
A gentle brush
Gone


   A filled drink
A smile
A strong hug
Lost deep eyes

A forbidden kiss
Hiding
 A forbidden feeling
A perfect moment in chaos

A glass on the floor.
Daylight.

2 comments:

  1. I love how true you write!

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  2. Great story, I can totally picture it. I had a similar experience. Keep writing!

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