Just a short story. That’s it.

“Small talk isn’t enough” I said, looking at the

ground. ‘why not?’ He said. His eyes pierced through
my heart, so blue, so… cold. “because I want more
from you. That’s why” My brown hair flowing with
the wind while my fist clinched tightly. What will he
respond? Is he mad? Uncomfortable? ‘In what way do
you want more from me? What part of me?’ … I want
him whole, each and every single cell. He looks so
determined right now, his expression is so different
from the one in the English class when he hugged my
overall like his life depended from it. I can’t tell what
he is thinking. “I-I want to have a place in your heart.
That’s not all but I cannot get myself to say what I
wish to be doing with high right now. ‘Anything
else?’ He softly touched the high grass and took a step
forward. ‘Can I then tell you what I want?’ I didn’t
even notice but he had pushed me to the grown,
leaving his hand under my head. The view from here
was so pretty. The clouds were merging with the on
going darkness in the sky, the sun was about tell us
good night and the high grass with hints of yellow
surrounded our hot bodies like if it were a cradle. I
then started hearing the sound of my heart. Is he able
to hear it to? ‘I want to spend all night with you,
holding you tight in my arms and whispering in your
ear all that I feel for you. Don’t you want me? I’m
sorry if I’m being to straight forward but, since
Sunday I haven’t seen your smile and I need it.’ It’s
like my mind went blank. Is he saying he loves me? “I
thought you didn’t want to be with me.” He is so close
‘ I didn’t want to seem desperate or pushy since you
just ended your past relationship. I though you saw
me as a friend, so I thought… maybe I had to talk
about random shit so that you would forget him; but I
can’t control myself anymore, I wish to touch your
body till sun raise and then go home with you.’
I must accept I have been pretty serious lately. I had
never seen him like this and I’m afraid I- “Then do
it”. His cologne impregnated my nostrils while he
licked my neck, I could feel his body pressing against
mine. His lips seemed to want to devour me. They
moved slowly to mine when he gave me a... what do
they call it? Oh a French kiss, so passionate I though I
was going to faint. My cheeks flushed and he cherish
them so softly. Now his eyes had changed again, they
seemed like a wolf. I wanted to scream [Stop!] But he
was already ripping my beige blouse to expose my
delicate chest. He picked me up like a porcelain doll
and both our chest were now exposed together, hot
and starving. ‘Hug me’ I rapped my around his body,
then backed off. His hands travelled through my
stomach, up to my ribs and then to my breast. I had
never realized how soft they were, how small. My
skirt was all rugged now. “I want it”. His eyes
widened and a small smiled appeared. Such a
beautiful human was just in front of me. It seemed
like the high grass had suddenly turned peach pink
and that like if we were the only living beings in the
whole planet, just two lovers glued to each other. I
hadn’t noticed before but he was flushed too.

Butterflies chase each other under the bright sun

Velveting wings flowing in the pink mist
Our bodies in the high grass would forever run
And end up, in other words, in a kiss.