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nursedarry) wrote2009-02-25 06:13 pm
nursedarry) wrote2009-02-25 06:13 pm
Drabble/Poem
Title: A Different Game
Rating: PG
Word Count: 81
Disclaimer: Characters do not belong to me and are used as work of fiction. No money being made from this. No harm, no foul.
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One hand reaching out then grasped by another.
Bodies slamming together, falling through rough canvas to the ground- warmer here without the wind but noisy from the crowd above.
Hands with supple fingertips and rough palms pulling at robes, at hair; a different prize.
A bewildered query, an incoherent response, a lusty truce.
Insistent tongues sliding against lips and into mouths, the frenzied clutching of hidden flesh.
A lifetime passes. Then—
A familiar voice asking who is holding what they seek.
~*~
Beautifully illustrated here by the amazing![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
leochi
Rating: PG
Word Count: 81
Disclaimer: Characters do not belong to me and are used as work of fiction. No money being made from this. No harm, no foul.
~*~
One hand reaching out then grasped by another.
Bodies slamming together, falling through rough canvas to the ground- warmer here without the wind but noisy from the crowd above.
Hands with supple fingertips and rough palms pulling at robes, at hair; a different prize.
A bewildered query, an incoherent response, a lusty truce.
Insistent tongues sliding against lips and into mouths, the frenzied clutching of hidden flesh.
A lifetime passes. Then—
A familiar voice asking who is holding what they seek.
~*~
Beautifully illustrated here by the amazing
leochi
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Hope you're well and say hello to the shops on the Plaza and Town Center for me. I miss them....
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