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Adut as The Queen of Byzantine By Jeff Stanford, 2023

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A piece I wrote while in a spacey daze

Passion. Passion is the only word to describe what we did. Our body's had moved as one. Not a single moment wasn't filled with love and lust. As we laid there, our love becoming one, I felt the sun strike my body, and fear soon joined the mix of emotions. Quickly I jolt up, panicking, as what were once strokes of beauty would soon become shame put on display by the sun. Though my lips wouldn't say it, this wasn't shameful. Tonight was all I've ever wanted, but nonetheless I had to leave. As quick as the rapidly approaching dawn, I gathered my belongings and made haste to the window. She looked at me with longing, but understood. I smile the same charming smile, and an entire date was made. As I climbed down from her window, I heard stirring downstairs, and the fear that started had now fully bloomed. I made haste to my bike, and as I put the key in, all of the nights events played out again. They were wonderful, sinful, ecstasy, and addictive all wrapped tightly. I smiled as I slowly took off, as to make as little sound as possible. The cold morning air began hitting my face, and it was refreshing to no end. She was the drug my mother warned me about. However, I was never a good listener. As I drove home, my muscles ached. Aching turning into longing. Longing for tomorrow , when we'd do this dangerous dance once more. I pray that if this is a dream, don't make me wake up.

I plan to bring this piece to full beauty soon, I promise ;)