Authors note:
They say love is seeking the best interest of all, the common good; sometimes at the expense of our own immediate self-interest. In fact, in the long run the common good is usually in our best interest....
No matter what the condition... Love will find a resolution..
Introduction
His kisses... electrifying, astounding, mesmerizing. His touch - alluring, enthralling, captivating, enchanting.. The type that sizzles from the crown of your head to the tip of your twinkie toe and then back...stopping just to offer a blatant "how do you do" to your female core in the process. It was only with him, no one else evoked in me that fire, that brazen heat, that passion that spoke volumes just from a mere touch and radiated utter need from his teasing smile.
Never had I encountered a character who knew and catered to my every bodily needs so holistically. He knew me, knew my hidden dreams, my life's mysteries, my secrets, my fantasies, my hope my earnest desires.
He knew me inside and out, like a kid does his favourite cartoon theme song. We shared a bond that was so mutual that it mended us closer than nails to the fingertips - I loved him, he adored me..We cherished each other to a time immemorial!
He was the ying to my yang, the SpongeBob to my Squarepants, the Walt to my Disney.. The peanut and butter to my JELLY..
and that's the way (huh-huh huh-huh)...I liked it (huh-huh huh-huh).
I smiled feeling exquisitely satisfied as I lay in his arms as we sat on the beach enjoying the warmth of the sunshine and each others company. We had decided to visit the Caribbean as it had been a gazillion years since we took a break from it all.
"Hey sugarplum, you doing alright there?" he whispered. I smiled, caught my teeth between my bottom lips and nodded.." Hun if I was any better I'd be twins" I said giggling sheepishly.
"Hmmm now there's an idea worth pondering" he began, "two of you for the same price would be twice as sexy, twice as nice", he finished jokingly.
"Ha-ha, you think you could handle all this... and then some?" I said, playing along.
He gently ran his fingertips sensually along my naked arms, provoking a tremble from by sensitive body. I rolled my eyes at this display as I felt his tongue trace the edges of my earlobe- cementing his point. This caused me to inhale sharply which awarded me a smile from him. I could feel his lips stretch across my ear once again, his warm breath doing things to my anatomy that may require be praying for forgiveness! Then he whispered, "Even if you were twins, you would be my first and only choice, both in my wildest dreams, and in my reality". At this I turned around to face him and kissed him on the forehead. He truly was one of kind.
A cloud of seriousness graced his features as he looked me in the eyes. 'There is something I've been meaning to tell you", he stated somewhat tentatively. Uh-O here it comes, I'm an alien and the mothership has returned to take me home.., no- I'm gay and my boyfriend Kyle and I are engaged. Or worst, I'm into animals! Oh my sweet Lord, what was I thinking? What if he said he had aids? Or that he has three days to live? My imagination wasn't just running wild, it was sprinting on the brink of drug addiction! What if I didn't know him as well as I thought? What if the peanut butter turned out to be allergic to jelly!?
While my face displayed a bravado of confidence and poise. My heart pounded faster and faster and I was a mess on the insides. I smiled and looked at him, not trusting my voice to speak, waiting desperately for him to continue.
He then took a deep breath, stared at me intently and half whispered, in a solemn tone, barely audible, " I want you to be my wife"...
My eyes bulged, my mouth was agape, my heart leapt, my emotions became shifty- moving about like the fishes in the animation Finding Nemo, time stood still.
Then suddenly, as if the light switch in my brain was reconnected, I found my voice..and welcomed it back with a kiss! I grinned from one ear to the next- then squealed "Hell YES!"
"Yes, yes, YES".... "what do you wa-....?"
I was interrupted by an unwelcomed intrusion. "Ciariiiiiiiiiii!!!!", my roommate Tessanne bellowed! "Time to get up"
...and that's when I realized, it was all a bloody dream..
"In any case you need to leave for the airport before you miss your flight" Tess stated. I realized she was right and grudgingly dragged myself to the bathroom. I smiled at my reflection in the mirror, realizing that an exciting future awaited me in Chicago. I could feel it in my bones, and antcipation bubbled within me.
This was going to be an awesome day!
Hello sweedies! This is my first attempt at writing and so I am a newbie of sorts hence this is my official; debut- just giving it the proverbial whirl! Your thoughts, advice, opinions and comments are welcomed so long as their motive and intentions are to offer new light and positivity to this venture. That being said, "NAY sayers" PLEASE refrain from being impertinent in your comments:) it's not very becoming of young ladies...or old women for that matter lol.
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Kizzy
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