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By Mercy Echenique Date: 2009 Apr 24 Comment on this Work [[2009.04.24.19.45.14665]] |
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11/29/2009 It was the coldest winter ever, it was just me, him, and the snow. We're trapped inside by the blizzard. No one would come look for us until the morning. There was no heat, except for the warmth of our own bodies. The windows were frozen solid. You couldn't open it and call for help even if you tried. The only way to survive through the night is to create some fricition between my body, and his. My movements would make him sweat. We wouldn't freeze to death for I would feel his warmth inside of me. Our hearts would beat as one as our bodies slowly slip and slide aganist each other. Our destinys would be intertwined, just like my legs around his waist would be. I'd ride him like a cowboy rides his horse, long and hard. I'm as quick as the wind, but as smooth as the waters. By the time you can even lay a scratch on me, I will have already shown you insanity. Being with me will make you crazy. Becareful, too much of me and you'll overheat, but not enough and you'll freeze. Choose wisely for it may or may not cost you your life. Maybe next time you shouldn't have stopped to pick up a wandering stranger on the coldest winter ever... |