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Wolven Master Part 4 Wolven Master Part 4 Doubt "But I love him." "Do you?" A smirk settled at the corner of his thin smile, the simple question easing from his mouth like fog moving in over the mountains. His back lay flush and rigid against the door's frame as he inspected her every move while looking as though he cared not for her doings. Devious sighed but choked a little on the uneasy breath she was struggling to inhale as her jaden eyes flickered over at him. Her nostrils flared with a twinge of anger simmering in her belly. "Argent, why must you question me?" she briskly retorted while tearing through the pile of silken and lace underthings upon her bed. Argent let out a smooth and slow breath as his hands found the front of his suit, slipping into the crisp pockets of the fine, gray wool. His silvery eyes wandered the length of her
Elemental FusionHow long have these waters continued to stir?They lay still... stagnant momentarily...just long enough... blood-suckers aplenty.Tiny pebble skipping along the surface...The nagging buzzers flee,The cool waters welcome the rippling invasion...happy to be rid of pesky pests.The smooth, flawless skin of the stoneallows it to slip effortlessly;buttery bliss in the lake's womb.Caressing the rock with her dainty finger waves,cradling the pleasing addition;Water and Earth... harmonizing tango.Lost in entranced embrace,comforted by each other's differences.Winds rushing, rain falling... pitter-patterCaught in a swirling, twirling whirl.Pushed out, the pebble seeks dryer ground.Forced to comply, sorrowful... mournful is the Lady of the Lake.Washed upon her shore... separated.Memories of a most tantric affair...Earth and WaterLying in wait... wanting and wishing...They will be together again... elemental fusion...Forces of Nature...Longing, intending to merge...Cu
I AmI have said my "goodbyes" to her;Waved my hand and turned away.Slowly receding into the background of my life,Further and further I go...Into the light, where the hustle and bustle consume me,Leaving behind that poppy field of fantasy.My eyes were glazed over...until...until...the separation.The fog is lifting and I can hardly see her;Hardly able to make out the silhouette of the poor girlas she remains behind in the cold mist, crying...Tortured wretch...Sunlight ahead... reality.At my back: heartache, tears, filth...How could I return? How could I reach back into the darkness?I cannot...I shall not.Blue skies smiling...Sweet, southern wind... kissing.I am awake...I can see...I can breathe!I am alive!I am...I am... Me.