Sweet Sombre

Sweet Sombre

A Story by Cyike Myers
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A very short story of a guy and girl

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Here is a sweet somber for the soul to bare

 

Its start with a wonderful lady and handsome gentleman.

They meet under the sweet glow of the night sky on cold fall night. 

They ballyhoo till the morning sunrise as they departed there ways

They exchange there info

 

A few days went by and not a word to each other was spoken

Till a few hours later on the fifth day she called him up and said

These simple words over the phone “I feel your darkness around

I see it in your eyes” Then all went silent not a word was spoken. 

 

The drop of the call brought tears to her eyes and questions to his

Mind. A few days later he called her up and said these simple words

To her “I can sense the pure light around you and I can see it in your

Eyes” Then all went silent now a word was spoken. 

 

 

The drop of the call brought tears to his eyes and questions to her

Mind.   So days went by and not a word was exchanged by both of

Them.  Then one fall night they bumped in to each other and instead

Of ballyhooing till morning again they frolicked.

 

Later that next day they laid in a warm soft bed next to each wondering

What was running through each others mind? 

 

Then the sparks flew and the dust rustled and off came the wear and

Left them stark nude. Exploring each others body and pushing pressure

Points. 

 

But during this human contact moment he stopped and rolled over.

She asked what is wrong he said nothing. 

 

Then a few moments of silent went by and not a peep was heard.

Then he sat up lit up his cigarette and started deep into her eyes

And said these simple words.  “I can not take your soul for my soul

Needs repair before I can consume another” 

 

As he finished these simple words she was running it over and over

In her head and did not understand what he had said.

 

She got up gathered her wears and went to the bathroom.

As she did he got up put on his wears and left her apartment

 

He slouched down the hall and stumbles to his car and said

Farwell to this once dream now.

 

No what a sweet somber that was hope you enjoyed and may you

Not do what the guy did.

© 2008 Cyike Myers


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Cyike Myers
Cyike Myers

Gilman, IL



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I'm a 22 inspiring writer. I write porse and poems and some just rants. I'm looking to get my stuff reviwed and/or read. Thank you for your time much love and peace. more..

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