Having made the decision to dismiss all things related to jiggling passion and doe-eyed romance, she hypnotised her libido into an indifferent torpor.
Months stretched peacefully into years, before a lonely man with physical allure, but dull conversation, approached with an inviting smile, injecting a rippling frisson beneath dry skin;
a tiny itch like the tail of a sting.
The eyes of the lonely man dove deep into the core of her, and with a finger, tickled unwilling, damp fantasies.
His hand(as if by accident), brushed lightly against her thigh, pressing lascivious ideas into wakening flesh.
As weeks went by, each accidental meeting added heat to her unwanted, wanton desire for the relief which he was longing to give.
And he, hungry for love, pitching for her heart, her soul, continued in the only way he knew,
until she, weakened by the ache, gave him the treat of no more than her body.
It would not be true to say she had no heart, for in the moist heat before he undid her buttons and zips, her heart froze at the knowledge that the lonely man with physical allure but no conversation, was undone.
Later, in her melting tower she turned the lock, took a shower, cleansed herself in steam, all the while humming the closing strains of a bawdy song, her demeanor briefly shaken by his desolate scream.
Wrapped in fresh linen, her renewed flesh forever banned from thinking of him, she slept.
The Daily Post #Banned
©Jane Paterson Basil
I would be she. Why make more of something than it is? Isn’t that which leads to heartache, trouble and the gravest mistake ever made my wo-man: marriage?
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I’m with you on that. I did marriage. Didn’t like it. This is my castle, and I don’t want it cluttered up with foreign smells and complicated emotions.
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Hear! Hear!!!
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Wow! This is really great!
I also love the montage picture, altogether beautiful 🙂
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Thank you! I was a uncertain about the image – I rushed it a bit.
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It is fantastic!
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🙂
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Awesome!
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Thankyou!
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Ooh, like it!
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Thank you! I had fun with this 🙂
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That’s pretty sad. Anyone we know?
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No – just a stray puppy I found roaming around in my head 🙂
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😀
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Wickedly good🎃
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Thank you Bernadette 🙂
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All those passions threatening to break down her precious tower – leave the woman alone! Great writing as always Jane 🙂
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I’m glad you’re on her side – I expect the man made a right nuisance of himself before she gave in – they usually do. Thank you Lynn, for reading and commenting
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My pleasure as always, Jane 🙂
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🙂
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Nice stray puppy 🙂
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Dogs are so needy…
Being loved is fine, but being needed in that canine way; nah…
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