You Fly Straight into My Heart

S.K. Nicholas/A Journal for Damned Lovers

S. K. Nicholas

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In the subway by the train station, I pull you aside and grip your skinny wrists. You with those almond eyes- how could I ever resist. You with those lips that speak to me of obscenity- how could these hands do anything other than make you mine. Cold so cold we dart through traffic trying to find yet another secret place to call our own. It reminds me of those games of kiss chase played back in the innocent days of our childhood along with the taste of packets of Monster Munch bought from the tuck shop in our old junior school. Oh, those endless days when our hearts danced without fear of death only the fear of homework, what I would give to have them back. As the rain comes down and we shelter beneath a tree, we hold our arms above our heads and reach for the branches that hang…

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  1. Yep. another one of those pieces that you feel you won’t be quite the same again after reading… ❤

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