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Dec 2017
Your eyes are green.

Will a man permit me to say that his eyes are beautiful?

Please, hold my gaze--let me look at you without fear, so I can pretend for a moment that you see me.

What will a man say if I tell him that he is a treasure?

And yet you look away.

What will a man do if I tell him that that woman is a lucky woman?
He will know that I know that he watches her.
And he will know that I watch him, too.


I look away.

(c) 2017 Indigo Kenna
Nonn
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Nonn  F/Somewhere new.
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