| raine dances... |
| ...kneels in solitude, fingers chasing link after link coursing chain from slender collar to unyeilding ring before caressing tiles, color of Warrior's red yet cool as blue of Scribes, sweep of auburn tresses falling to cast shadowy blanket over yearnful misery and woe... ... curls with feline grace to the floor, light absent in emerald depths that consider the space before her, lacking his presence, full of dread and despair, such emptiness illiciting a moment of pain, stabbing deep inside as forehead lowers to touch in bowed prayer... wretched cry torn from her as arms stretch outward, fingers curling around nothing... her eyes closing to darkness... ... clutches her breast as weight rolls from knees to lay warm side against tiles, motion continued from the kiss of shoulder and hip to crown crimson floor, arching as she writhes, trembling with remembered feel of strong hands, her own rising to tug in silken mane the same as his have before, drawing her gasps, belly caught with a spark of heat... ... turns barren gaze from encompassing nothing, rolling from beckoning threat to the promise of new horizon, unknown... hands clutch to her belly as tears of anguish stream unchecked, begging in whispered plea for the fire within to enflame once again, sparkles of lamplight reflected in tears flowing from starbursts of gold tainting green, surrendered look flowing upward from slave ring to him... ... freezes in apprehension, breath exhaled in quiet gasp of doubt before a hand lifts, fingers splayed in blatant reach toward him ere quick descent lowers gaze and out-stretched hope... her yearning, her need, her soul laid bare before him, beneath him, gaze unlocked once more of any target until focus of metal links brings flicker of light... ... grasps chain again, leashed slut not adrift in loneliness, instead at his feet, anchored tight. |
| Misery written December, 2006 Struggling, a girl stopped 'thinking about it' and just danced... this is the result. |
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