My lost love began as lust that turned to love with a promise of marriage. But through betrayal and lies I became the other woman, his baby mama, getting casual sex and WIC.
Love is Ageless
May December love in Autumn.
"I am not certain, sorcerer. Are thee quite sure my mind is as a wand?"
"Yes. What is thy favorite spell?"
Enchanted, the idea of such magic unlocked sinful greed. The poor maiden nodded and a toad materialized right where he'd sat.
The sorcerer's transformation meant his powers were lost. She controlled him now through her mind.
Don't distort my words
You're not foolin' me
in that condescendingly way
I'm not the one consorting
The bitch is trying to destroy our family
Can't you see?
Slight shock, huge smile, then a hug, followed by compassionate support.
Wet grass, country dew; chicken coop poop; bovine manure; squealing swine behind a barbed wire fence; hooved feet trolloping on an unpaved dirt path, assailed my senses.
The sounds and smells of my aunt's old farm combined at once. Flooding back were memories of that summer the citified girl came south.
At first sight. Ended as fast.
Because the brain is a muscle, the brain is exercised. Because brain power is utilized, the brain is power-driven. In writing, both mental and physical energy is exerted. Therefore, the process could very well be regarded as a sport.