She looks at me as a prey with those longing eyes. I'm shackled by that voluptuous stare. My hands shaking as I type and my world grows dimmer as my mind reels as it forms my next words. I am at a lost. I am engulfed.
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
Engulfed
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