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Dad's Recliner You don't think I see you…that little look that you give me out of the corner of your eye as you walk through the front door after a long…hard…day.... I catch that glance of yours, looking over my dark blue fabric with a possessive animalistic need. You try so hard to hide that urgent longing in your tone as you slowly inch toward my thick soft arms, making me hold back a chuckle when you're interrupted to help out in the kitchen. Giving one lustful last look before turning the corner out of the living room, I simply wait patiently for your return. I know you'll be back. You always come back, unable to help yourself to my sensaDad's Recliner by ~rosemidnight17
Welcome Mat Oh how slyly inviting I look right outside your door. My face says "Welcome," inviting every poor unknowing unfortunate who passes. Little do they know that I steal a precious unsanitary treasure from them in every entrance. Every pass. Sucking the dirt from their naïve soles without them seeming to ever notice a thing. They believe I am simply a mat they must walk over to enter the house, though have no idea that my deviant plan is at work, gathering their grime and dust with silent glee. So delicious they taste, dripping past the rough bristles of my flesh as they leave from their carrier's feet. I crave every speckle, every fleck, andWelcome Mat by ~rosemidnight17
Dear Heart, Dear Heart,Dear Heart, by ~rosemidnight17
I understand that you and I have had our differences in the past. I know that I have let you be cut, torn, broken. I have put you out on a silver platter and watched the ravaging predators feed off the love you so effortlessly gave. There were times where I let myself believe the walls were high and mighty, keeping you safe from harm only to find that an infection had wormed its way in and spread its diseased features across your kindhearted face. Over time, your pain has taught me to hold you closely, protectively. To fear any who found their way past the numerous defenses, to approach them with extreme caution as I would a rose
| Let's start with my name for now. Manda. Nice to meet you. |
