CHAPTER:
SHIVERS
Walking down that wet pavement again, That narrow Italian-styled street
always brings memories in my mind to mash-up.
Wet Pavement Monologue
I can't clearly remember all of it. My memories sometimes are such a let-down.
But, you know what? I always remember how it felt. Hands touching, lips kissing, tongues licking recklessly, the laughter will escape my lips then. Ecstatic! I can't help but feel shivers run down my spine. But that's kind of fake.
I mean, I remember that first time. I wasn't feeling the shiver "down my spine". It was more like: over my chest, feeling it like it was going to explode. So intense! Then the picture gets drowned into dark ripples of sensations. I can't really be less poetic. I really can't! I can't explain it otherwise.
It's just magical. The feeling that you are actually hypnotizing someone. At this phase i really feel -even though I don't really know that person- every thought between us.Too much tension in every breath. I whispered that nobody can stop us now. We are hovering over the world in our little bubble-styled universe.
In that state you can't really think of something. If you can then something is wrong with you, wrong choices you make, don't you? I chase my dreams just till that hour comes. Isn't it funny though? People think a lot sometimes, and then just quit it all, for that "someone".
But, you know what? I always remember how it felt. Hands touching, lips kissing, tongues licking recklessly, the laughter will escape my lips then. Ecstatic! I can't help but feel shivers run down my spine. But that's kind of fake.
I mean, I remember that first time. I wasn't feeling the shiver "down my spine". It was more like: over my chest, feeling it like it was going to explode. So intense! Then the picture gets drowned into dark ripples of sensations. I can't really be less poetic. I really can't! I can't explain it otherwise.
It's just magical. The feeling that you are actually hypnotizing someone. At this phase i really feel -even though I don't really know that person- every thought between us.Too much tension in every breath. I whispered that nobody can stop us now. We are hovering over the world in our little bubble-styled universe.
In that state you can't really think of something. If you can then something is wrong with you, wrong choices you make, don't you? I chase my dreams just till that hour comes. Isn't it funny though? People think a lot sometimes, and then just quit it all, for that "someone".
-Pete M. Yangin
for the Looking Glass project
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