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Turrets and Spires, Near the sea., United Kingdom
An imperfect mother. An unfaithful wife. A career professional. Waiting to feel the stone thrown at her by the one without sin.

Monday, 31 January 2011

It's been A While

'Yes, it has indeed,' she murmured.
A while since she was held.

It's been a while since her legs ached.
Since her arms were wrapped

It's been a while.

She still feels
the need.

She will wait.

Sunday, 30 January 2011


...where I left off.

Yet it's a calmer life.
A life without.
A life in need.

A life I enjoy, yet despise.

The memories are distant
So many miles away.

I will resume.
Connect the sentence,
link the ink.