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A quick breath inhaled. A sigh. A smile. A yes-I'll-be-your-girlfriend. All but nine months ago.
Nine months seems awkward. If nine months ago he had kissed me and dined me and seduced me and impregnated me, I'd be a mother. Like I said, awkward.
But I'm not. And he's all but impregnated me, which isn't to conclude we haven't been close. I wonder if close is the right word. Words. Words have been floating in my head today. I could dance with words; but first only if they kiss me and dine with me and seduce me. Seduced. My soul has been seduced. Like a rabbit is seduced with a carrot, I am seduced with words.
Nine months seems awkward. If nine months ago he had kissed me and dined me and seduced me and impregnated me, I'd be a mother. Like I said, awkward.
But I'm not. And he's all but impregnated me, which isn't to conclude we haven't been close. I wonder if close is the right word. Words. Words have been floating in my head today. I could dance with words; but first only if they kiss me and dine with me and seduce me. Seduced. My soul has been seduced. Like a rabbit is seduced with a carrot, I am seduced with words.