Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Table

Her deep mahogany body and delicate curves set my heart aflutter. Slowly, I let my eyes take in her every grace and then my hands followed where my eyes had roamed. I hadn't lusted after anything, or for that matter anyone, like this in a long time. Rekindling these emotions made me feel alive and daring. I knew she'd have a price and I probably couldn't afford her, but I didn't care how foolish I would look. "Excuse me sir," I asked the salesman walking by, "How much for this lovely table?"

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2 comments:

  1. Monica ManningOctober 22, 2010 at 1:17 PM

    Lovely twist, Heather. And I feel the same way about a well-crafted piece of furniture.

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  2. HeatherOctober 22, 2010 at 3:20 PM

    There are some things in life that are meant to be enjoyed. Furniture should be one of them.

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