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Was that a Question? Begin your entry with a question. Perhaps it's one you know the answer to, and we too will know by the end of our reading. Perhaps it's something you barely fathom an answer for, and will ponder via the pen. You can write anything you want, so long as it begins with a question. Fiction of non-fiction, poetry or Prose.
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Yuki

with all my senses, i love.

can you feel it?

her heart that beats under your hand

the vibrations of each rhythm that ripples

through your skin

like fire

a cold fire that burns you

even as you shiver at the touch

can you see it?

the way her eyes change

as they meet yours

turning dark with intensity

calling out to you

and like gravity, pulling in

reeling you in

until you can see the unborn stars

she hides within them

and how they burst to life

with each touch

with each move

with each word that rolls off your

tongue

can you smell it?

the layer of watermelon and

a hint of lilac scent that clings you,

echoes of her touches

the dizzying scents that rush into

into your nostrils

how your throat suddenly gets dry

your mouth, drier

can you taste it?

her breath that you inhale

intoxicating kisses

so sweet

melting on your tongue

air turning to liquid in your mouth

filling it up with

a thick gooey sugary fluid that

drips into your throat

disappearing down your stomach

as you gasp for more of her breath

so sweet and intoxicating

tempting

can you hear it?

her silence,

the presence of everything

-------

can you feel it?

her frozen heart

that stays still under your touch

can you see it?

the eyes she hides behind her eyelids

unfocused hollow empty

even, with each touch

with each move

with each desperate cry that

spills off your tongue

can you smell it?

the layer of watermelon and

a hint of lilac scent clung to you

tainted by

rotting watermelons

and withering lilacs

untouched by her

the putrid smell that overflows you

so strong

forcing tears from your eyes

can you taste it?

her last kiss

her breath melting on your tongue

the crimson liquid filling your mouth

bitter sour and metallic

tears running down your cheeks

salty and harsh

can you hear it?

her death,

absence of everything