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American Mouth (chapter 5)Chapter 5
"Elk you can't be serious" he said in total shock. "I'm as serious as I'll ever be." A huge smile spread across his face as he clings onto me, knocking me on my back on the bed. The two of us laid there laughing "so will you?" I asked, anxious about his answer. If he rejected me, I'd be rather upset. Seth paused for a moment, I started getting antsy. Seth looked away with an unsure look. He then looked back at me with a sinister grin and pressed his cheek to mine "OF COURSE I WILL ELKIE!" Elkie? I thought to myself. I was in too good a mood though; I was so happy that the one who's made the biggest change in me was going to be there always. Whenever I wake up, when I go to bed, when I come home from work, or when he comes home after school I was just enthralled to be closer to this person.
I draped my arms around Seth's neck and brought him in for a kiss. Seth rested his head under my neck. I had my hand placed on his head nicely and ran through his soft
American Mouth (chapter 4)Chapter 4
My eyes grew wide after my mind processed his words. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my lips to his. He ran his fingers across my forehead, brushing away the hair in my eyes. My eyes remained shut as I let his intoxicating kiss hypnotize me. I ran my fingers through his hair and brought him closer into me.
I paused suddenly. I released myself from him and sat up. "What's the matter?" I looked down at my fingers as they entangled together. "Come on tell me" he said sweetly and placing a hand on mine. "It's just I wanna get to know you more, like before we do anything else." My face turned warm, what was he gonna say to that? I was so afraid of how he was going to react. He looked at me and smiled graciously "of course!" I let out a long sigh of relief.
Elk sat up at the end of the bed and tapped his hand on the space next to him. I crawled over and sat down next to him. "So what is it you would like to know?" he said placing his hand on top of
American Mouth (chapter 3)Chapter 3
We were the only two in the elevator. We stood there quietly. Our hands collided in one another. Seth stood there awkwardly. Not knowing what to say. I leaned over and kissed his cheek. His face turned red as he looked up at me not sure what to say about my little surprise. I gently ran my fingers across his cheek while my other hand was stationed on the other side of his face. We glanced at each other for a short moment; then he reached up and kissed me passionately. I accepted his invitation and wrapped my arms around him and pulled him in closer. He let out a gasp to catch his breath then resumed kissing me. He let go of me and stood back up next to my side. I receded my arms back then took hold of his hand once more. He stood there closer to me, his face completely pink.
The elevator made a small ding and the doors opened once more. There before the two of us was a tall, handsome man with long light brown hair wearing the same uniform as me. I quickly released Seth's hand
American Mouth (chapter 2)Chapter 2
I awoke that morning wrapped in cold silk blankets. When my eyes opened I was greeted by the morning sun outside the window. I sat up and ran my fingers through my hair. I looked beside me but Elk had disappeared. Where had he gone? I stood up out of the bed and pulled on my boxers. I walked out the door and headed for the kitchen. There I found Elk making his morning tea. He stood there tall wearing only his boxers as well. My face turned pink at the sight of his shirtless attire. Elk turned around and gave me an adorable good morning smile. "Morning sunshine." My pink face crescendoed at his recognition. "Um good morning." I walked over to him by the counter and watched him prepare his earl gray. "Would you care for some?" he asked gesturing the hot beverage toward me. I politely shook my head no, since I'm not particularly fond of tea. I placed my hands on the counter and tightened my fists, nervous about what to say to him. Elk placed hi
EasterRemember what you love,
you with sand in your teeth
and the feral burn of hunger
in your eyes.
God sends his regrets.
He made you grasping and slow,
in a late hour
when the wine washed low.
Remember what you love.
Fall to your knees in the toss
and the swell, quell
the appetite of the cold black sea.
Beg blessings for your home
and the salt-sick trees.
Reach what lies near:
the fat-faced child, the sweet-soft lamb;
tether the tantrum, trickle the blood.
Offer psalms to what is holy,
whisper the name of what you love
as it bobs in the bleak mad sea.
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