DONT CLOSE YOUR EYES by Baba Sowande Standing shadowed by the curtains at his window upstairs, a man, transfixed, stares... Snowflakes drift down thru the air, and kisses the dark, kinky hair of his lover, who seemed to hover just a moment before he bent his princely head, and got into his car to leave. The man at the window was left in a limbo terrible yet oh so sweet. His naked body drank the heat that came from the still warm embers in the fireplace; and remembers the spicy taste of his lovers skin, in the bed where they had been. And his face slightly tingled from the kiss he already missed... He sat before the fireplace, sipping cognac with melted ice. His silken memories would have to suffice... until next time... when love was at its most sublime... and his lover was smiling into his eyes again. Like when they were making love, inside, and his lover whispered to him, Dont close your eyes... He had watched the fire burning in his soul. Remembering would keep away the cold, with his eyes closed. Outside, the snow, in silence, testified...
Posted on: Sat, 29 Nov 2014 00:21:04 +0000
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