The Inhalation of you
A true display of human passions ignited
Three hours after midnight
Arriving on your doorstep
Unknowingly delivered to you
It is here my subconscious brought me into the rest of my life
It is here that I have found you
There to meet another, yet hastily disposing of all other entanglements
Just as quickly as eyes were met from across the room, bodies longed to meet too
Fogged moonlit air breathed down both of our necks as we stood all but too close to one another
Every inhalation of your scent had me caught, lingering within this moment
It is here that I have found you
It is here that I have found my lover
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Chelsea-rain
I work as an intuitive channeler and I read people for a living, perhaps that will entice you to read me.
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She
When I saw her, I knew. I knew I had taken a life. I have never seen owls on this road before. Come to think of it, I have never been out here this late at night. If I hadn’t seen her, I could have mistaken her screech for my screaming tires against the road. Being the only one out here, I know I was speeding. I need to stop, don’t I? I won’t be able to live with myself if I don’t at least get out and see if it's alright. I leave my car door open and my keys in the ignition as I step towards her. She is a female, as I can tell by the color of her neck. She also isn’t moving. I can’t believe this; how could I have not seen her? Is this a sign, dear Universe? Why did this have to happen to such a sacred creature, and why did I have to be the one to do it?! I can just feel the ever-growing sensation of isolation inside me pulsating stronger and stronger.
By Chelsea-rain 4 years ago in Humans
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