A Lion's Love

I couldn't help but watch Myriam's lips as she spoke. Such beautiful, soft lips........such an amazing, bright smile. I'd never seen anything like it, and I was entranced every time she said a word, or gave me a grin. I didn't know what "beauty" was until I laid eyes upon this girl. I wondered what it would be like to kiss those lips. I wondered if I'd ever have the opportunity to do so. I wondered if I should even be allowing myself to dare to THINK about such a thing.

"Yo, Devyn," announced my brain in all of its usual good timing. "Ever wonder about ACTUALLY ANSWERING HER QUESTION?"

I thought for a moment about what movies were out. I generally was pretty up to date on new movie openings, because of my great love for all things cinema-related. I paused for a second, studied her eyes for a moment, and said:

"Sci-fi and action, yeah? Well, how about 'Blade'?" I asked, watching her reaction. I was a comic book buff.......the one "immature" hobby that I allowed myself to keep a grip on my ever-loosening sanity. And I was into sci-fi and action flicks as well.........hell, just about ANY genre of movie would have been fine with me, seeing as I was going to see it with the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my entire life. I would have been ecstatic if we were going to see a documentary of the sex life of sea snails. And seeing as she was an Anne Rice fan, an action vampire movie seemed like a good choice.
 
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