OneWord, Forgotten

Time for a OneWord prompt. That's a word, a timer and 60 seconds. The word is "forgoten."

Eggs congealing on the good China, coffee cold, breakfast forgotten.
A trail of clothing like directional breadcrumbs marks a path from the front door to the bedroom. A second, with less articles, flows from the sunny kitchen nook back to bed.
The tension of the evening, the gamesmanship, has evaporated into screams of passion. There’s was a tryst waiting to happen.
Once they realized the pain they shared, the release came so naturally.

2 comments:

Monica Manning said...

Ah. Makeup sex. Is there anything better?

Toi said...

Whoa, great energy here, Thom is
this hot, brief piece.

Thanks for the heads up on the
typo - and one helping hand or eyes
deserves another - "There's".

Luv the MadTV collage. So miss
that delish program.