To The Lady on the Train,
Just a kiss... between us there is no such thing. I have always been able to hold myself close, revealing little of what I am feeling or thinking.. except when it comes to you... Just a kiss... one kiss... and I am sent reeling.. all of my senses spinning... It takes everything I have to keep any kind of restraint or control...
With the slightest touch of your hand in mine, the feel of you close to me, your hair next to my cheek... your lips pressed to mine, the taste of your tongue... I am suddenly a lost in a place that has no sounds but ours, no one else but us, and no time. The floor falls away, the sky opens, and I am floating with just you in my arms... the scent of you filling me up, a soft moan in my ear. In this one brief moment nothing else matters..
Just a kiss... and contained within it is a whole universe.
The Man in the Station
Published and unpublished Shout Outs to The Lady on the Train from The Man in the Station.
About this blog
In Toronto, there is a nightly news magazine called T.O. Night aimed at the commuter crowd. One of the
features that it contains is a section called Shout Out where readers can send a short message, rant, note...
to someone, or to anyone...
I started sending Shout Outs to the woman that I am in love with. Not all of them are published in
T.O. Night - and once the magazine is tossed, so too is the shout out...
Here are most of the shout outs that I have submitted - and some of my other writings to
The Lady on the Train...
features that it contains is a section called Shout Out where readers can send a short message, rant, note...
to someone, or to anyone...
I started sending Shout Outs to the woman that I am in love with. Not all of them are published in
T.O. Night - and once the magazine is tossed, so too is the shout out...
Here are most of the shout outs that I have submitted - and some of my other writings to
The Lady on the Train...
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