Ruffled
and flushed in the roselight of dawn, we lie welded together like a
runcible spoon. We have dabbled in the honey of each other’s
hearts, ridden the serpentine waves of the rollercoaster of rude
emotion, raw and unfiltered; we have ribboned our bodies together and
now, sated with glory, we lie curved in a snicket of sunlight,
resolute that this will not recur. There will be no renewal; we
renounce this romance. Until tomorrow.
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