Saturday, December 5, 2009

Uninvited image OR When similes go bad

Her nipples hard as glass, she
ran the right one down his naked calf.
A thin trail of blood sprang up behind.

He reached for the cane.


Paul said...

OG, with nipples like that you become a deadly weapon.
He reached for the cane and the jewellers scales.
Fancy having His and her rings, each one with a nipple mounted.
Love and warm hugs,

oatmeal girl said...

Paul! What a horrific image! Very dark. And yet...