You may be right, I may be crazy, but I just might be the lunatic you're looking for....



He half stared at me, half gazed into nothing as though contemplating every shade on my skin.
With one eye brow raised and a wry grimace on his face, he reached out and tucked my hair behind my ear.
He leaned closer, so close I could feel his soft full lips brush my ear, feel the warmth of his breath as he whispered....

"You may look like an Angel.....but I am damn near certain you are the Devil."

I smiled, pulling away a little to look directly in his cool steel coloured eyes.

I whispered back "You might be right" , licked his face and ran away laughing into the night.

2009-11-09 10:28 p.m.