Courtly Love, He said (99 words)
December 4, 2006
Retrieved! I found it on a CD I had burned aeons ago!
So, I get to share it now 
Courtly Love, He Said
(c) A. L. Nathan
Courtly Love, he said. Discreet love notes, eyes fondling. Intersecting intellects. Souls touching, never skin. I would be his enshrined Madonna, Beatrice inviolate. His Catholic conscience free from physical adultery, at least.
Fucked me with his words and damned concepts while I yearned for hungry arms encircling, ardent breath on sensitive nape. Naked chests pressed tightly together, flattened nipples. Post-coital weight collapsed upon sated flesh. Poetry and discourse messily entwined with sweaty limbs. So, I married my fuck-buddy instead.
My courtly scholar’s in the weekly obits, today. Untouched, unsoiled by the earthy wetness of my cunt. Damned coward.
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