Smoke... A little about it? The series is written from multi-characters and it has a different structure than my previous work. And yes, this time I did not immerse myself in the process of creating characters. Typically developing characters beyond who I am... well I become them. So I didn't. The pieces are written in micro style and poetry. I'm not sure how it will be received except so far the reception has been positive. Only I do have to say to my favorite smokers... It is not a dark book or personal at all. There are lighter pieces instead of only dark. Yet I've mostly only given you the darkness. Here is another light one that is a 400 written from a male perspective. My apologies! Love & light! Be well!
Enjoy!
Kisses, m.
Recline
She's
open.
Wide
open.
Legs.
Arms.
Mouth.
Eyes.
I'm
closed.
Closed
off.
Hands
tight.
Neck
tight.
Chest
tight.
Head
pounding.
Mind
closed.
Slammed
shut.
This
time when I get home she wants it.
A
piece of me.
I
can't even think straight when I see her.
Her
lips spread part with a sigh of anticipation.
Quivering
she lifts her lips out of a pout.
Long
slender fingers wrapped around an old cigarette of mine.
She
doesn't smoke but it reminds her of how I taste.
Lips remain slightly parted as she slinks up out of the chair and over without her robe.
Lips remain slightly parted as she slinks up out of the chair and over without her robe.
Stupid
man that I am, I've wasted the day actually thinking about work.
All
day she's been thinking about me.
A slight
shift in her hip against mine tells me I need to kiss her.
Tells me I need to kiss that sweet mouth back
Tells me I need to kiss that sweet mouth back
Movements
remind me to slide my hands across her ass.
I
want to do more than kiss and touch her but my mind wants to spin.
It's
ahead of me.
I'm
already reclining in the chair with her hands on my belt.
Smoking
on my cheap cigarettes while she works on my waistline.
Thinking
of work.
Quickly
she pulls on my belt bringing me back to the present.
Naked
and blowing smoke in my face
She
decides she can't wait any longer.
Hot
kiss quenches my parched mouth.
Instinctively
I grab her legs and pull her up closer.
Hot
and smooth I can feel her skin vibrate beneath my touch.
Releasing
my kiss she takes command.
Dropping
the smokes and putting them out with a shift of her heel she proceeds to
Take
me by the hands.
She
leads and pulls.
No
words are exchanged as she does what she wants with me.
I’m
enjoying letting go.
Opening
up to her.
I
let her take over removing my shirt and pants gently.
Rubbing
my neck and back she massages away the pain.
She
desires my pleasure in this moment.
Precious
creature isn't worried about getting anything in return.
Her mouth slinks downward and against my neckline.
Her mouth slinks downward and against my neckline.
Her
fingers reach up as she kisses my face.
Her
breathing sounds are stimulating.
She
continues to heal my wounded body with her movements.
Their
gentleness guides me toward the chair.
Without
saying a word she presses me downward into my favorite position and says...
Recline.
