segunda-feira, 17 de novembro de 2008

A real gift

She had red red lips..
with curves so rounded and soft, clouds swooped to admire
Red Red lips sat with perfection and envy from all the lips around
She ruled the land without force nor plunder but pure excellence.
From across the sea to the highest mountain top, all who tasted the air knew of the red red lips.

Until one day, the red red lips too wanted to taste the air and feel the moist ocean salt amongst her but she knew that the perfection would cease she would no longer have seduction of the land if she did so.


So one day the red red lips decided to sneak to the mountain top of the purest air and a small pond of the most delicious water. With no other lips in sight, she slowly inched to the water feeling even its smell made her lips shiver. She has ruled the land since before time of all the lips in the world but this is the first time that she ever felt this feeling before. Every inch was like lifting a dumbell of weight off of her, so much she felt as if she was floating. Completely entranced be the indulgence, the red red lips fell completely into the pond. Like coming to orgasm or diving into moment of perfection, the red red lips did not care or think about the land or the other lips but just enjoyed the water and air with all its beauty.

The red red lips has never felt this way before and all of a sudden started to become scared of what this meant and then started to become fearful of other lips seeing her. She quickly dried herself off. Thinking she was in the clear, the red red lips had a sign of relief. She was about to head down the mountain to continue ruling the kingdom of lips but before she completely turned she saw a glimpse of a reflection of herself in the pond. Something looked different and then she realized her lips were not so red any more but normal like all the other lips. Red Red lips started to flail in circles with out knowing what to do. She questioned jumping off the mountain top or drowning herself in the pond, afraid to face the lips she has commanded for so long until se heard a slight noise. She said "who is there". A soft voice was heard. It was young set of lips she maybe has seen once before, no one she ever payed much attention to, maybe even treated quite poorly. The young lips approached and Red red lips threatened to destroy him if he shed a word or she would jump the other lips would surely think he was the one responsible. But the young lips continued to approach with out a hesitation and calmly pulled out a small object which only revealed itself to red red lips when bought into the light. The young lips pulled off the the top and repainted the her lips and they were just as beautiful as they had ever been.

J.

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