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Envisioning

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Dark gray walls
On all four sides
A light from the ceiling
One chair in the middle

He sits on the chair
Hair covering his forehead
And stark blue eyes
Knees buckled together

Arms wrap around the chair
Feeling his chest
Running down his jaw
Bunching up his shirt

Look at those eyes
And what do you see?
Pain, contempt, betrayal?
Lust?

But who sits behind the chair
Controlling the arms
That dance, that torture
And tease to no end?

So let him spin around
And shine the light on her
Now it's his arms
And legs locked around her

Blankly she sits
Her knees together, feet apart
The concrete cold
Through her jeans

And hands run down
Over her shoulders
Sliding over her collar bones
Cascading down her arms

Her lips pull apart
A face full of defeat
The two link hands
And now, what?
Really weird. Really strange. I've had this picture in my head for a few days and can't get it out. I don't know where it came from, either.
And listening to Muse certainly didn't help it go away.
Now I just need to remember those dance steps. I knew I would forget if I didn't write them down... damn.
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