Lover's Wail : 5 Minutes Freewrite

Still can't find words to express how I feel to Lucy, I've been busy with the palace works and made a lot of procrastination to see her, it never worked out, so my heart lingers everyday for her, lovely and calm like silk, sweeter than honey with words. My girl is the primer of the city. On her all others beauty are been laid.

The festival of Jamdah was fast approaching, filled with dance and merriment with young men like me expressing there love to there lover, ceiling it with the festival midnight celebration, I've made all plan neccesary for her, all was prepared for her to come perfectly into my life, not for love this time but for shame.

The day arrived and dressed in the most costly dress I've ever worn, I strolled through the balcony, not for anyone's reason but for appraisal, I want to blush, I need the attention, we all do, you know.

Lovers were kissing and the smell of romance was written on the wall, while I wait for my bride to come and make my day too.

I heard some moaning and groaning behind the pillar but never bothered to check it out, the festival has been designed to promote promiscuity. But the voice I was hearing was different, she was opting for more digging down there and as the worthy player was hitting her against the wall by each thrust, she moan. The wall was shaking with rhythm too.

I moved closer, only to see my lover, deep inside another man. If you asked me what I'll do, I'll say I wish to have a dragon breath and wipe them off, there and then.

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