What she said, and he wanted to hold head in the sand, pretend she was everything, always pristine. Words between them hung heavy, still air awaiting the birth of tormented expression. Though it would be easy, a touching of eyes or meeting of hands to bring worlds completely together, alas, they agree in the disagreement. What she said was that this, their estrangement, brings her nothing more than a lover’s touch, withheld.
What She Said
Posted - 08/09/2012 : 13:47:13
