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Soliloquy In Transit
by Peter_Pan (uds3@hotmail.com)
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Quasi-poetic and written for a very special person,
with little intent or expectation of appealing to the
mainstream reader. Perhaps though we should all live
EACH day as if it is our last. On the other side of the
coin however, just sometimes, a few things MIGHT best
be left unspoken! (Mf, ped, inc)
***
"Only option is to cut through the roof Dan, right
here, yeah just to the left of that door pillar"
Lying there in peaceful ruin
His filtered thoughts flipped back through time
How young she was, how sweet her smile
A check-out girl, yet at school
Everything still to learn – though for him
Everything still to teach
"Better be quick pal, poor bastard's blood is pissing
out like a faucet"
His peers had craved greenbacks, rapid promotion
The girl most likely in the typing pool.
All he craved was Daniella
To be in HER arms the other side of midnight
Was to preview the unattainable
"Guess what?" she had giggled one evening
He didn't need guess. They named her Stephanie
The image of her mother, the future of her father
'Devoted' but marginalises his paternal affection
He lived for her
Kindergarten gave way to Junior High
His love gave way to obsessive need
The girl never knew her father's torture,
even as she entered her Sophomore year
Although beneath him, Daniella cried-out in passion
He had heard only Stephanie's moans of arousal
"Ok guys, let's get this fucking thing off – we're
running out of time here. Joe – take the far edge for
me"
Through clouding eyes he watched fascinated
Had his legs always been that misshapen?
Emulating the failure rate of mixed ethnicity
Sprays of haemoglobin repulsed the steady leakage
of the wrecked Audi's transmission fluid
"Pass that defib down here quickly"
"I love you Stephanie" he whispered.
"Please wait...."
He didn't even get to hear "Clear" the first time!
(c) Peter_Pan 2007
"Imagine For a Moment"
http://www.lulu.com/content/69187
"World of Peter_Pan website"
http://www.geocities.com/worldofpeter_pan/intro.html
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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