Buried in confusion and a swerve of emotions, she sat by her bed and took her diary and began to jot about the events of that night…
She titled the page…
’Camaraderie turned bittersweet’.
‘My mind is clouded with him,
Deeply enamored.
The bitter liquid dwelled on my tongue,
Leaving a mark behind just for a few seconds.
Unlike of course…him.
I can still feel his gaze on me,
His eyes, the brightest of browns I had ever seen.
His touch like the lightest of feathers,
Yet still it had burned, brandished me.
It felt as if I had worn an invisible mark.
Maybe the kisses he had littered across my hot skin had burned deep.
Seeped into my very being.
That night…
His lips could’ve stayed on mine, but they chose to feel every part of my skin,
His magical eyes studied me, his hands touched every inch of my body,
His tongue, oh his soft tongue, slithered through my neck and my soul just left,
My legs couldn’t stay crossed any longer when I felt his breath on my chest
I looked at him and time slowed.
I totally lost it when he whispered with that charming deep voice of his…
‘For tonight you are mine’…
Written by: Lovia Malusi & Diana Indigo