One day, in my late teens, my life changed. I knew what sensuality meant. For many weeks after that point, I looked at the people around me and realized that they were all sensual beings. It may not be the most important thing of the moment, but at some point in their lives they felt passion or lust.
The photo below is simple to me. We cover our eyes a little during the day to drown out those desires. But we still see....or feel those feelings.
Flash Fiction...100 words no more. As always, I welcome your comments and thoughts. When you finish reading my flash, please take time to check out the great flash written by my friends and fellow writers by clicking on the link below.
Our Deepest Desires
She dreamed of blinders blocking their deepest thoughts.
The woman driving the bus, and the encounter with the handsome young neighbor, his hard cock slipping slowly within her hot moist channel. Driving her insane with lust. Fear. Knowing her husband would be home soon.
The old man, dreaming of a young strawberry blonde, her body ripe with need for his. Looking down at his wedding ring. His wife. After fifty years, he still remembered. Lovely.
No matter how many times she tried to cover her eyes, she always saw. Why fight it? We are all meant to be sexual beings.
© S.E. Darling, Apr 2012
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