Part six ; where I told her my name and she made it sound like a poem
I tasted her name on my lips
over and over again.
Alis.
It sounded soft and sweet.
Alis.
Just like a piece of candy.
Alis.
The sweet sugar running through my veins.
Alis.
Boosting me,
giving me the energy I need,
to f l y.
But then I stopped and
my heartbeat slowed down.
Because I realized maybe she was
Beauty
were I was just The
Beast.
~
Pepper is licking my arm and it tickles
