So I am having a little bit of trouble straightening out my thoughts for my homework tonight. I need to write a short short story and I am trying to decide what topic I wanted to write about. Well, I am a bit blocked and this is just the unblocking. :P
Sometimes I feel gross or even unworthy. People do not realize how much strength is in a touch, on the hand, on the face, the arm, or maybe lips. I dream about a touch, something to feel real and whole again. I see arms around me holding me tight with a head twisting to the right and kissing my neck. I imagine a hand holding mine as they the sweat trickles down from the nerves. I see his lips and feel them touching mine as I close my eyes melting into him.
Well, now that idea is out of my head and I can hopefully focus. Sometimes writing is being able to focus on one thing and not one million. :P Good night.
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