After waiting alone with the television on but with the sound turned down, torn apart by the thoughts that have been running through you head for the last couple of hours, you hear their taxi pulling up outside. Your heart leaps. You can hear their voices outside; hear their footsteps coming up the drive, they have arrived home. Leaping to your feet you rush to the window and see them.
They won't be walking hand in hand in case the neighbours are looking but they look like a couple; you know that, and they know that. They are a couple and they have come home to couple; couple in the bed that up until now was your sole right and domain.
You are there in the hallway as the front door closes behind them and then comes that kiss again. They stand there kissing; lips glued together; her hands on his shoulders and his around the small of her waist. It is no quick kiss this time; they stay with their lips joined. Unaware of your presence and oblivious to everything around them they are lost in the moment. "Who is this woman?" you ask yourself.
but the party, is about to begin. and you have to welcome them with your best gala..
Danny
2024-07-26 09:33:31 +0000 UTCJörg Schwarz
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