Sunday, July 31, 2011

The Inevitable

Sometimes,
it was that look in her eyes.

Often,
it was the way she softly called
his name.

Frequently,
it was the breathy moan of her 
river in motion.

Tonight,
it was her 
pretty little heart beat
that echoed
loudly through the room,

the anticipation intoxicating.

Owned.
Cherished.
Vulnerable
as she waited for

the inevitable...

8 comments:

Meow said...

baby girl, Very Hot! I love it!! Meow

Simon Taylor said...

Molten baby girl, no other word for it and I love every word ...

Simon Taylor said...

I love the story and the photo baby girl.. very poetic and utterly true , yes it is inevitable....

Baby Girl said...

Mmm, yummy!

ronnie said...

Very good baby girl, love it.

Love,
Ronnie
xx

baby girl said...

Meow,

It is rather hot, isn't it? Glad you liked it :-)

Simon,

Molten --- oh, I think I like that -thanks!

Baby Girl,

Yummy - maybe even deliciously wicked!!

Ronnie,
I'm glad you enjoyed it! Welcome to my blog and PLEASE stop by often!

Britt said...

I love this! :)

Mind if I add your blog to my blog roll?

baby girl said...

Britt,

I am so glad you enjoyed it and would be honored to join your blog roll.

Welcome, and please visit often!