25 Mar

In bed, he was a brute. Not nasty, he just didn’t realize his strength. Which is why I’m particularly touched when he wishes me on every birthday and Nourooz, taking care to include the names of his wife and son. Wait, how could I know how he was in bed? It happened on the floor.

4 Responses to “Flash”

  1. suparna at 9:53 am #

    that’s beautiful, gave me gooseflesh for some reason.. err, ‘nother name for this piece be flesh? 🙂

  2. Orange Jammies at 11:17 am #

    suparna: Sure. 🙂

  3. Henri at 11:00 am #


  4. Orange Jammies at 12:05 am #

    Henri: Hello, Henri. 🙂 Somehow I like saying that.

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