Breathless (cliché exercise)
by Xenny
Posted: Sunday, February 26, 2006 Word Count: 76 Summary: This is a bit of a rushed, out of the blue response to the exercise, but posting it as it is for now. |
She used to lash out at him in her temper
he always tried to catch her hands
- his tolerance amazed her
she had so much to say
they sat up talking till four in the morning
for three years
she wanted to do it all
- nothing was enough for her
he was more cautious
but she remembers one night when he held her gaze
and with his hands around her neck
left her breathless
he always tried to catch her hands
- his tolerance amazed her
she had so much to say
they sat up talking till four in the morning
for three years
she wanted to do it all
- nothing was enough for her
he was more cautious
but she remembers one night when he held her gaze
and with his hands around her neck
left her breathless