There is something about her. About her eyes, her nose, her lips.. The way she speaks, the way she walks, the way her hips move with every step that she takes. I just can’t keep my eyes off her. I have to have her! She is mine and only Mine!
Clearing away my thoughts, I walk towards my special room. A room dedicated to my beloved! It has all her pictures on the wall – Aisha laughing, Aisha shopping, Aisha looking sad, Aisha winking, Aisha bathing, Aisha sleeping…. She looks so divine while sleeping.
Everyday I see her, everyday. She doesn’t know, she will never know.
I move out of the room and go to her house like I always do since I first saw her a year ago.
I carefully slip into her room, just to watch her sleep like every night. I caress her face, running my fingers on her cheek, nose, lips, hair. She stirs a little under my touch, but falls back asleep.
She is so soft, her fragrance so intoxicating. Suddenly I want to touch every inch of her, feel her hands moving across my chest, my abdomen. I want to possess her, feel her fall apart when I move above her. God! This women..
I slowly pull out my camera and capture her sleeping peacefully; thinking that tomorrow she’ll be sleeping next to me, with her as wrapped around me. I can no longer wait anymore.
I smile, thinking of the lovely things that will happen once I make her mine. Pushing away my wild thoughts, I move out of the house, planning for the next big day. The day Aisha will be mine, in my arms. Whether she wants to or not hardly matters. Tomorrow, I will confess my love for her and tell her that I’m much better for her than that sick husband of hers. Tomorrow, she will be free from the shackles of her husband and those children. Aisha will be MINE! She’ll be happy. Right now, maybe she won’t realize my love for her; but I will make her realize.
The joy of it pleases me to end. I sigh!
Somewhere far, a shrill cry of an animal is heard and I smile happily….:)