55 Fiction Fridays
Fledgling Muslim.Non-practicing Protestant.
His fiance wouldn't understand.
My family wouldn't understand.
Pressures: Societal, Religious, Familial, Professional.
Must stay apart, when we yearn to be together.
But there are still those moments,
fleeting, hasty, heart-poundingly erotic.
Not what we want, but all we can have.
He and I. So different, but we fit so well.
POLT Listening to "Let Forever Be" by The Chemical Brothers
Nothing heals a broken heart like an ex with a stupid haircut.
2 comments:
I guess nothing bridges differences like passion.
Oh my goodness! You naughty boy.
Have a great weekend Polt!
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