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Xchool for Sex….
Down and up
the aisles
and in parallel
she stalked me
through the slit
in her bangs
every time I looked up
she was there,
and I walked
to the end
of the aisle
again
and she had
walked around
the other end
and cut me off
and meant to meet me
and stood next to me
breathing
and panting
like a large cat
unnerving and racing
and I was only
just so
and she had that look
and I wanted her
to want me
to talk to her
but I was incapable
of uttering a word
for fear
of not being able
to speak
and she not caring
or wanting a word
and that scaring me
even more
and I rushing
to escape
and her
finally
standing
at the exit
and I not knowing
how to think
other than
to leave
and her pacing
and walking
back to stand
at her spot
where she watched
her lone prey,
a man,
single
or not.
runningturtle87
the aisles
and in parallel
she stalked me
through the slit
in her bangs
every time I looked up
she was there,
and I walked
to the end
of the aisle
again
and she had
walked around
the other end
and cut me off
and meant to meet me
and stood next to me
breathing
and panting
like a large cat
unnerving and racing
and I was only
just so
and she had that look
and I wanted her
to want me
to talk to her
but I was incapable
of uttering a word
for fear
of not being able
to speak
and she not caring
or wanting a word
and that scaring me
even more
and I rushing
to escape
and her
finally
standing
at the exit
and I not knowing
how to think
other than
to leave
and her pacing
and walking
back to stand
at her spot
where she watched
her lone prey,
a man,
single
or not.
runningturtle87
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