The lights faded with ease as if the movie before me had ended. On both knees, he unzipped my tall boots. Then a smile, came with a question. "What other man would be so gentle like this?" I looked into his eyes then pressed my … Continue reading Confession: 171
Tight Rope
A grey cloud took away his smile like a gangsta in a movie. I remained calm while sitting on the cold metal chair. He leaned in slightly, revealing dark green eyes with a spit of brown. Unusual in his beauty, I found warmth in his … Continue reading Tight Rope
Blue Lights
Rich in old diamonds, the both of us remained silent in the back seat. A cold breeze gave chills to warm vanilla scented skin. Then as quick as this escapade began the car door opened. Our blindfolds removed, we stared at three cops with hard … Continue reading Blue Lights