Thursday, 19 February 2009

HNT: The Mark

I always hate the last day and somehow this was worse.

After the best part of a week together, there had been several stays of execution, otherwise known as postponements of departure, and this had meant that the 'last night scenario' had been played out more than once over a 72 hour period. Where we hardly slept for the necessity of having to slake our thirst from each other in preparation for the barren weeks ahead. Skin on skin, arms tightly wrapped around naked bodies, sleepy mouths kissing proximate flesh and whispering endearments into the darkness.

And on that last morning, it still wasn't enough. My need to maintain the sense of connection to you in the emotional wasteland that is my real life. So I asked for a mark. A brand that says you love me and that I belong to you. Something I can look at for reassurance in the dark days ahead. Hidden on my body somewhere only I can see.

So that's how it came about.

Your mouth hard against the soft flesh of my hip sucking and biting. Almost painful and yet so rewarding. The giving, just as much as the receiving, an acknowledgement of this need. At first just a red mark, but which darkens over the days until the moment that I miss you the most; when I can focus my memory with those navy toothmarks imprinted on the palest of white skin.

Almost black against the transparency of my flesh, it reminds me how and why you made it.







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19 comments:

An Artist Exposed said...

I think that it is very beautiful... HHNT!

Amorous Rocker said...

That is awesome. Mmm.

Happy HNT!

southerngirl said...

Nothing like being a 'marked' woman...by your beloved. HHNT!

justme said...

I thought for a minute that you were going to get a tat! LOL!
Hope its not too long till you are together again.

Southern Sage said...

excellent marking.

Osbasso said...

Nice to be able to grab a quick glance at it every now and then, isn't it?

MarcelloNYC said...

That is beautiful!

HHNT!

Ms. Inconspicuous said...

I love those reminders...

CHEF TROLL said...

That be poeticish!

nitebyrd said...

Happy HNT! A meaningful reminder to be sure.

Polar said...

:)

Jennybean said...

awwww... parting is such sweet sorrow...

HHNT

d2b said...

:D

Happy HNT!!!

Vixen said...

Awesome! :)

HappyHNT!

Lapis Ruber said...

Like the echo of an even greater feast.... Happy HNT (even if it is Friday ready)

Anonymous said...

I a mark a highly sexy blood,without sex one person like me can go really psycho and crazy when most just settle for a drug addiction even after countless ways of reading more than one holy book.....

so in the culture where it is prohibited unless what is the key..... I can drink,smoke,etc or even depending on woman share sometimes depending on area, the most denied.....sad or become too intelligent out of rebellion,etc.....

so the best remedy is in my secure spirit of experimentalism...I get into crafting and baking a cake,cooking a dish mood.....emotion channeling why because if the sexual hunger is denied then food is the best alternative......

sound familiar.....

hint....louhubb69@yahoo.com

if in AR....

a crayon

Anonymous said...

killing is their business for holy wars and cocaine where the men turn the women and men against the loving soul for more dough as we all know....

it created time periods and made billions where people wasted their lives spending money....while people lives are blood wasted on the floor all they can say now is I lived before hitting the pavement floor....we wasted our money,spin sugar,and three destroyed angels while enjoying everything but the worst of it all was it was in church......

coons sniping....blackmails by people.....and too more hidden tricks underneath the fucking steeple but let's deny those intelligent people and two how we ruin their lives for the betterment of the good......

if a boy could,he should had drugs...for drugs equate sex while men deviled him more dough when he wanted sex with or without snow....but the denial by men makes women cold hard bitches and the scummiest of all kinds better than the men but also too it makes men just what in this political staged world for societal illusionary deviling for the bends: a jaded fuckin soul while people smile if he is in the church why.....they don't die and enjoy the pie with a high while denying him for his pleasures why because it is a great fuckin principle for pleasure......

Is everyone enjoying the weather outside?????

Anonymous said...

the day everyone's music died....

bye bye american pies and crusts....

we ruined our kids while having fun in our parent's skinned dust while the kids really live for the money while the parent's enjoy their rusting...

Is this the day that they died?????

political blackmail for a net an marginal time in an yahoo age......
for another spin with a lipstick grinn.....

What would ice creams do....instead of what would R.A.'s Do?

Is everyone ready to go to their exit with a salut to their last rights for youthful glee?

Some boomers will smile,others will die,but some will dy trying while the some kids will enjoy the new die of their tattoo or memories of their sweet mother turned sour why?

...........her father and mother drops to the floor while mother kills herself as she exits with them while the kids go you fuckin whore......!!!!!

At least we love to ruin Jesu,a destroyed angel for a party boat that floated for twenty fuckin years smearing those queers........!!!!!

Our dirty rotten secret......mother never told us about......shhhhsshh

American culture

Anonymous said...

Who died this time as men play a purification direction for more money rolls and justification due to rubbernecking in their discipled clans in their spiritual warfare.......

stupidity amongst the land....

any conversation is just more tape for a deviling fun in their rape.....

even romantic interest as people play stealing beauty or hearts...but this person never did....

Those deviling curses that makes people feel good or too in their taped fun of keeping everything small while tipping and tapping while taking action.....

you ladies have no clue as what people do and deny me and you's......
due to lack of understanding,etc...
human light when most things run in more than one direction while most just follow one direction....two universes can spin,not kill one and converge the other in this holy simple land that plays change the booking page for a story in country's timeline as people play justification,purification,etc while writing their scripts,telling the stories,and other mudd......