Cafe Games. The static noise of the room takes a back seat to our game. The voices and clatter of the coffee pots become ambient noise. I catch you gazing my way. I wonder what you are thinking. Those piercing blue eyes as blue as Earth’s oceans avoid my gaze. I have caught you a few times in the last half hour. Am I that good looking. Do not worry It has been happening to me lately. You are not the first woman stuck in this predicament Many have tried to steal a peak of my baby face Right now, I am open to anything. I see you are pregnant So I am sure your hormones are racing at a hundred miles an hour. I am glad I am the one stirring up those carnal needs. But you are taken, it must be so. The little bundle of joy in your womb is a clear indicator. This cannot go anywhere. We leave it as nothing more than a whim on a hot summer afternoon. You are gorgeous. Your milky clear complexion moves every atom in my body. You are the type of woman I want in my life. But it will not be you. Thank you for the moment. I shall keep it in a special place next to my heart.
Posted on: Tue, 06 Aug 2013 18:10:27 +0000
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