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My Cue To LeaveI turn my full and soft body towards his, lying still beside me. His quiet breathing turns thoughtful, his hand touches my face, gently. I kiss his long fingers, running them along my cheek .Do you love me? I wonder, too scared to ask. I want the morning to stretch into afternoon, I want the day to stretch forever. He reaches for the curve of my neck. He kisses my lips, softly.
'Coffee?' he asks.
No, not coffee, not yet. Please,not yet,I want more of you first,I plead to myself.I look into his eyes, he looks into mine, curiously.
'What is it?'
'Nothing' I reply, lying.
He leans over me, his blonde hair playfully framing his face, teasing .
'I love you, you know'
'I know' I say, lying.
He rolls over and sits on the side of the bed. The bed I share with this man I love so deeply and unreservedly, it tears me apart. A love that's so real and so breathtakingly tangible it scares me. I try to think of what to say, what to do, to make him want me a little longer. So much, that I say and do n
The TrundlerThe waste land behind the fire station is always silent. No birds sing there, and even the wild rabbits and feral cats avoid it. Weedy wildflowers nod their seasonal heads in the breeze. Lying fallow in the midst of housing developments, shopping malls, the new movie theater — the vacant lot stands out like a knife wound on a woman’s placid face, shocking, brazen, ugly.
It is always empty. Except for one thing: a ragged heap of old trash, all nasty black tar paper and vicious snarls of rusted wire, car parts and broken glass and other junkyard jetsam. The embodiment of injury waiting to happen, an invitation to a tetanus shot... the city never hauled it away. No one ever wants anywhere near it; it radiates an eerie sense of calculating watchfulness.
And at night, it wanders.
When darkness falls, and the last cars heading into the hives of tract housing stop illuminating the asphalt with moving-picture shadows, it… unfolds. Bitter, broken tangles, grotesquely mov
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