spitting unbetrothed dialogue

23Apr09

1.

“Time for you to come give me company. In the crevice of my bosom. And with the affection of my heart. Hold your breath. The only sounds my ears shall hear is of the mind expanding and the distance contracting.”

2.

“I find it a bit amusing. You know, watching birds learn to fly.” A grin spread across her face as she turned towards me. Then back again, with the same grin, searching in between the tree branches, “Have you ever seen them lolly gag along?” She politely pointed to a small nest atop a nearby branch. Inside sat two tiny birds. Two more stood on the branch, doing just that: lolly gagging.

“And then, op! One jumps off the tree limb, neck sticking out, all sprawled out with it’s little wings.” She giggled and crouched as if she may have been about to take off herself. Finally. I let out a silent sigh. There she was. Arms spread out, happily waiting for one to take flight. I couldn’t help but smile. It was amusing. The sight of her bottom aimed directly at me. Had she and I been 10 years younger, I ought to have kicked her right in the ass. She would have chased me down the street to my mum’s.

“Here he comes!” she squealed. The little champ stuck his neck out and bounced down the branch. It’s little wings shrugged, unsure of their strength. “Come along now little one! Take a jump!”

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