Brahma
04-06-2011, 06:45 PM
A Kiss Declined
It was late afternoon when he came to her, still wet from his swim.
“Kiss me,” he whispered.
She put aside her book and turned towards him.
“Kiss me,” he urged, his eyes aflame. “Change me. Transform me!”
“You frogs!” she snapped. “You’re intolerable. You never give up, do you?”
It was late afternoon when he came to her, still wet from his swim.
“Kiss me,” he whispered.
She put aside her book and turned towards him.
“Kiss me,” he urged, his eyes aflame. “Change me. Transform me!”
“You frogs!” she snapped. “You’re intolerable. You never give up, do you?”