The eyes of another...

For me good writing allows you to see the world with someone elses eyes.

Eyes of another

Just a Picture

 He was her sons Uncle, and she was surprised to receive his txt. 

She had never really had a relationship with her sons Father, 

They had met, dated, and fucked. 

Time moved on, her son was now 11.

 She was now married less then a year, to a farmer from Nebraska. 

The glitter of matrimony was fading with the tarnish of boredom.  

Out of the blue,a text from him asking for a picture of her p***y. 

She hadn't said yes but she hadn't said no either.. she had said simply maybe later.

 She sometimes wondered if she was a w***e, but she didnt think she was. 

She was just bored, and lonely, and nothing got interest like pictures of her p***y.

 For now she felt warm and special.

 Someone wanted something that she had.

 Someone wanted her 

(or at least a picture of her) 

and it was nice to be wanted...

END

J. Swaney

12/28/09