3 Ιουν 2011

Hush now it's only us





Night-time. The whole world silent. Withdrawn. Only them now.
"Hush now, it's only us."

The scratches on his back. Fading red crescent moons. A velvet pencil of nails. Delicate in their fierceness. 
The marks of night.

Tired love-tigers. Magnanimus in their nightly despair. They don't even know; if they knew, everything would fade and disappear. Just like the nail marks.
Fortunately, they don't.

"Hush now, it's only us".

If only they knew.

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