Blue #3
by Patricio
(01/10/01)
You kneel naked at his study door and he reads your body. He reads what you've written on your body and doesn't understand. Goddesses, why doesn't he understand your gift to him?
Ah, but isn't there, nevertheless, a tiny trumpet blowing in the
recesses of your mind, a small triumph wanting to celebrate itself?...That
you have achieved some level of complexity he can't comprehend?
And then he says Blablablabla whip bla, in your ear,
fast, and as he lifts you by your nipples till you're standing,
you feel, once the pain eases, a twinge, yes, of disappointment:
that trumpet stifled...
Read the rest of Blue: The Color of Desire, now in print!
©2000 by Patricio
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Patricio is an English writer of drama and prose, here delving into his darker dreams.
Blue #1 and Blue #2 are available in the Clean Sheets archives.
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