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Subject: {ASSM} (Birth) Hand in Hand by Desdmona (Flash)
Date: Thu, 31 Oct 2002 18:10:05 -0500
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The following story is meant to celebrate a birthday. Happy Birthday Alexis!
May your day be filled with as many celebrations as you can handle.
Long live the King!
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Hand in Hand
By Desdmona
284 words
In a silent walk under gloomy skies, two hands dangle but refuse to touch.
Cast in shadow on a park bench, they settle at a distance. Thoughtless words
and selfish acts fill the separate space--a slat's width of wood--but wide as
a chasm.
The lissom hand, soft and lined, lies flat and open with fingers tapping. The
bulkier hand, clenched in anger, lies solid and tough on the splintered
plank.
Hours ago, the calloused hand stroked her tender belly, caressing its way to
her pudgy pearl. The delicate hand with polished nails scraped the length of
his brawny back. But the perfume of sex has been rinsed away. Hands that were
coupled in a steamy embrace, sharing moments of slippery afterglow, now smell
of medicinal soap.
A street performer, dressed in wig and cape, strums an Elvis tune on an old
Gibson.
Love me tender, love me dear,
Tell me you are mine.
The clouds begin to dissipate. Coins clink in an open guitar case. A warm,
brilliant sun pokes through and strikes the facets of the fine-cut diamond
nestled on her third finger. The rainbow light dances a jitterbug across his
stocky knuckles like another dance from long ago.
I'll be yours through all the years
Till the end of time.
Plucked chords ring strong and clear along an autumn breeze. The slender hand
ceases its tapping and slowly turns, palm up. Her fingers open like petals,
warming to the sun. The bulky hand relaxes, and his fingers spread apart like
roots.
Love me tender, love me true,
All my dreams fulfill.
And two hands, breaching space, fly together in forgiveness.
For my darlin' I love you
And I always will.
End
You can find all my stories at http://www.desdmona.com
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Love Me Tender
From the Movie "Are You Lonesome Tonight"
Performed by Elvis Presley
Love me tender, love me sweet
Never let me go
You have made my life complete
And I love you so
*Love me tender, love me true
All my dreams fulfill
For my darlin' I love you
And I always will
Love me tender, love me long
Take me to your heart
For it's there that I belong
And we'll never part
(Repeat *)
Love me tender, love me dear
Tell me you are mine
I'll be yours through all the years
Till the the end of time
(Repeat *)
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