Scarlet Magazine

By Andrew J. Baran


Posted on | December 3, 2009 | No Comments

A mass of dark curls frames her exotic golden face, her body warm and like silk next to mine. I watch her sleep for a while. Lying there so beautiful, I can’t resist…I slowly kiss her as I playfully stroke her hair..she stirs, stretches, and lazily opens her eyes.  She smiles and lets out a low seductive invite to be touched, to be kissed, and to be slowly made love to… such as it was when we first fell in love…

I still miss her..I guess you never forget your first love.


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