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Brycical Jun 2014
One moment,
I'm held in a sensuous tango embrace,
our lips a tongue's width apart.
Passional, honey lavender breath
melts me, caressing my cheeks,
licking my ear
When suddenly I'm smacked on the ***.

God is a terribly cheeking dancer partner,
likes to keep me on my toes.
inspired by Rabia.
Eevee Jan 2018
You are waiting,
                  and waiting,
                              and waiting...
for your friend to respond,
to know that they are ok.
you keep cheeking your phone,
nothing.
You look up at the sky and say send me a sign.
Still nothing.

You hear the door open.
you slowly walk out,
Your heart pounding,
You look out the corner of your eye.
That sign has come to you.
That one person you hope to see everyday,
will no longer be there,
the life of him/her,
is gone.
They will be silent forever.

— The End —