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An uncontrollable hold (Carly Simon’s “You Belong To Me” playing in the background)…

I have already apologized for my unkindness towards her.
She knows that I am sincere.

However, I would like to make it crystal that she has no reign here. We have been US longer than the man in the moon.


She would have to kill me first.
Let her try. I am ready.


I can handle what comes my way. Who else is going to move in, groove the edges of your lips with a sweet tongue, and shimmy into the depths of your hold without missing a beat?

I have led you places you only dreamed you could go.

No one else can do what I do. And, I know it is not you. You are luring.

Magical. Magnetic. Monumental.

I do not blame her. It is how you caught me. I searched for you. Found you. Got attached. Aura on fire. Soul all aglow.

We are new again. This will not stir our pots. The steam is a thick one, but fog is not unfamiliar. She did not know we were US. Now, she does.

She better remember.

Author’s Note: It has been an incredible couple of weeks on Medium and I say this because, Georgia-lorene McEbong, Ernio Hernandez, Oliver Shiny, Tessa, and John Horan are stirring some pots of their own. Each writer great with amazing things to say. Peace~

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