| The sun is shining, blah, blah, blah! Yeah, sun is shining alright. Burning my fucking eyes out. Dammit, go away! The beautiful prince rolls over in his bed, his features unspoiled by his night of sleep. He's really pretty, full, pouty lips, and long, curly eyelashes. He's the kind of pretty that makes you want to invent a shrinking machine, use it on him, and tuck him in your bag, take him out to play with at your leisure. Ha! Imagine that. Actually, don't laugh, but I have him as a doll, oh, excuse me, a marionette. As Chris would say, "We're not dolls. If you're a doll, your career is over." Hell, they're dolls, dolls with strings. Anyway, back to the prince. He's sleeping soundly, his chest is rising and falling in time with his breathing, his eyelids are fluttering so I know he's dreaming. I wonder what about? There's that damn sun again, threatening to wake him. That will never do. He can't wake yet. Then he'd see me here and it would be all over. How would I explain it? I couldn't. No way. I wonder if he would wake up if I moved that little piece of hair out of his face. Probably. I can't risk it, but damn, it's blocking my perfect veiw. His foot is wiggling a bit. He's really dreaming there. It's so cute how it sticks out from under the sheet, temperature regulation, he calls it. I really want to tuck it back in, in case it's cold, oh, and to touch his skin. But, he'd wake up. That's no good. Did I say that already? So now what? I've been watching him for like two hours. I wonder if anyone knows I'm gone? Would they think to look in here for me? Nope! He He! No one would. Oops, he'd moving, shifting in his sleep. Oh, how precious. He really is pretty. Am I getting to close? I can feel his breath on my face, so I must be. I don't care. I just want to get lost in that breath. So lost. Feel that breath on my neck, those soft lips on mine. Yikes! I'm loosing focus here. I wonder how many people dream of being this close to him and I am. I wonder if he would push me back if I woke him with little kisses. Would he be scared, looking into eyes he knows so well. Would he accept it? Hmm, I guess I won't find out today. That fucking sun. Shit! Here it comes, blasting it's way in. Damn! I gotta go. I really want to touch him, just once, just a little, but it's too risky. Alright already! I'm outta here. Until next time. |
| NO ONE KNOWS by destiny |