At once she understood
When
she heard the words
Their
meaning clear
And
in that instant
Her
voice broke
And
then in her throat
A
lump formed
Behind
her eyes
She
felt the stinging
And
a tear formed
Then
rolled down her cheek
Followed
by another
Then
another
The
salt taste was in her mouth
Her
shoulders shook
Uncontrollably
And
her mouth opened wide
But
know sound escaped
Tears
continued down her cheeks
And
her nose
Then
her legs buckled
And
she fell to her knees
In
total despair
Now
the sound came
Uncontrollable
With
her love lost
Her
heart was broken
With
her love betrayed
Her
heart was discarded
But
with all the weeping
She
knew inside
That
all her tears
Would
never extinguish her love
If you fall in love
And
get your fingers burnt
If
you give all of yourself
And
end up broken hearted
Don’t
withdraw from life
Get
back in the saddle
Dip
your toe once more into the mire
Don’t
deny yourself the chance
To
swim again in an ocean of desire
You
must be immersed
In
an ocean of emotional tempest
To
feel alive, to be alive
You
must take off your vest
Before
May is out
Take
a risk, take a gamble
If
you don’t buy a ticket
You
can never win the jackpot
It’s
better to open up to danger
Take
the knocks and live
Oh, to feel loves exquisite ache
That
desperate longing
That
naked want
Feeling
so alive in the torment
While
craving the fix
Of
that heady foaming brew
To
quench the thirst of desire
And
when that significant soul
Who
holds my captive heart
Is
but a kiss away
I
am dragged from sorrows
Unfathomable
depths
And
bitter anguish evaporates
Like
dew in the morning sun
And
euphoria fills every pore
And
in that perfect ecstasy
That
blissful state of love
I
remain until I am again alone
You can write it in a letter
In
flowery words
On
sweetly perfumed paper
And
seal it with a loving kiss
You
can write it in smoke
Across
the clear blue sky
You
can use dots and dashes
Like
the old Morse code
Just
say you love me
You
can sing it in a song
Like
a nightclub crooner
Honey
covered words
Set
to the music of love
You
can beat it out in rhythm
On
a set of bongo drums
Emblazon
it on a banner
Trailing
behind a biplane
Just
say you love me
You
can say it on the telephone
In
dulcet tones
Your
voice soft and sweet
To
match the words of love
Say
it in electric letters
On
the side of an airship
Display
it on a big screen
Before
the match kicks off
Just
say you love me
You
can say it in dance
In
the ballet tradition
With
grace and poise
Moving
like Darcy Bussle
You
can send a signal in smoke
Like
a Native American
You
can say it in an Email
Just
one line will do
You
can say it in a Text
I
luv u or u r m9
Just say you love me
If I were inside your head
What
would I see?
Through
your blue grey eyes
How
would I view me?
If
I were in your heart
What
would I feel?
Would
it beat a little faster?
When
I see me?
If
I was in your skin
When
we made love
Would
I feel electricity?
When
I touch you
If
I were inside your head
What
would I think?
Would
I know I was the one?
When
I look at me?
If
I were in your heart
Would
it be full?
Or
have an empty space
For
the one you seek
If
I were in your mind
Would
I feel content?
Would
I see someone special?
When
I look at me?
If
I spoke to me
With
your mouth and lips
And
I said I love you
Would
it be the truth?
The beautiful
Downshire village of Clerembeax St Giles was situated to the west of Abbeyvale
located between Grace Hill and Bushy Down and on the outskirts was the Clerembeax Palace
Hotel and Spa and one of
the rooms was occupied by Roger and Emma Fields, who were there to celebrate
their fifth wedding anniversary.
On Sunday
morning, after a night of overindulgence, they slept late though Roger was up
early and showered first leaving Emma sleeping.
As he
showered he reflected on the significance of the weekend, and how lucky he was
to have her in his life.
They had
been together since college and she was his world, and he loved her so much.
He got out
of the shower and hastily dried himself and was just about to open the bathroom
door and tell her how much he loved her when the door burst open and Emma
rushed in
“Morning
Darling” she said and kissed him
“Hi Babe” he
replied and then she bustled him out of the door and closed it behind him, and
he smiled, then he finished drying himself off and with the towel wrapped
around his waist, he sat on the bed
When she
finally appeared pink and pristine from the bathroom wrapped in towels she said
“Morning
Darling” and kissed him and then she kissed him some more, and it was clear
that she had a particular kind of good morning in mind.
She had been
a virgin when they first got together, but that had been ten years earlier and
there was nothing innocent about her anymore, he had clearly created a monster,
a cute nubile monster, but a monster nonetheless who extracted every ounce of
pleasure from him in the course of her lust-fuelled morning assault on him.
After which
he dozed off, and when he awoke he found Emma sitting in bed next to him
drinking the last dregs of a cup of tea,
“Ahh” she
exclaimed “You can’t beat a nice cup of tea to start the day”
