Magnanimous. You're joking, he thought.
Breathtaking. Enchanting. Incredibly captivating.
Too much. Not quite right. It was becoming impossible to find the right word, which he found surprising when his whole career was words. Editing books on a continuous basis, something so simple could not be beyond his Oxford years.
Enthralling. Stunning. All encompassing.
Seriously? Thumbing through a reference book would provide no help.
What was it when she danced? When her left hip shifted as she greeted him. There was always a softness in her.
True. Just true. True.
If words could leave paper and exit his lips.
Monday, February 4, 2008
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1 comment:
I totally didn't see dancing coming, I liked that.
Love the last line.
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