THE ENEMY'S KISS... Written by E PLUS The Storyteller.
THE ENEMY'S KISS.
Written by E PLUS The Storyteller.
She danced around him like her life depended on it
She had all the right moves
and her words were like droplets of honey
Her eyes meandered desperately, seeking for his attention
Amidst the subtlety, and finesse,
Her body language was louder than the talking drum
Her hands ran through his locks like velvet, the feel of every touch was very reassuring.
"Come with me my love!" She whispered in his ears
"Let me show you what time it is..." She echoed.
And like a baby, yearning for succour
He followed, without any iota of mistrust
She had won his heart ๐
And learnt every heart trick there was
There, the sheets were filled with roses
The fragrance of the room, so inviting
As she put on a soft music
She laid down effortlessly,
And her stare kept calling him
He fell into her arms like a lost sheep
At the break of dawn
All became clear
The kiss of the enemy
had sold him for a token
Leaving him with a heart
So broken...
THE ENEMY'S KISS
Written by E PLUS The Storyteller.
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