*lights a single candle*

[mme_depompadour]

*smoothes dress*


*sits in dark corner of the room*

*wrings hands nervously*

*waits*

Comments

[lonely-god.livejournal.com]

*knocks on door*

[mme_depompadour]

*takes a deep breath*


Come in.

[lonely-god.livejournal.com]

*enters into blinding darkness*

Rowena?

[mme_depompadour]

Hello, Daniel.


How are you today, sweetheart?

[lonely-god.livejournal.com]

Confused.

Did you get my letter?

[mme_depompadour]

Of course I got your letter. I've been waiting for you.


Why are you confused, handsome?

[lonely-god.livejournal.com]

I think my wife has lost her mind.

[mme_depompadour]

Sit down, sexy.

Is that so? What are you going to do about it?

[lonely-god.livejournal.com]

*sits on the bed*

I think it's caused by a breakdown of reality. She's forgotten our love and remembers dying.

[mme_depompadour]

Really?


What makes you think she's forgotten your love?

[lonely-god.livejournal.com]

Her preoccupation with death.

[mme_depompadour]

I don't really see how you would jump to that conclusion, Daniel. What does her preoccupation with death have to do with the love between the two of you?


I'm sensing you're the type who thinks everything always revolves around you, handsome. Could your wife maybe be dealing with something that she needs to work through on her own?

[lonely-god.livejournal.com]

Do you think so? I find it rather difficult to anticipate her moods.

[mme_depompadour]

Do you? I would never have guessed.

Maybe, as opposed to having lost her mind, your wife is merely trying to find it. Perhaps you should leave her to it.

Or do you think she can't cope without your help?

[lonely-god.livejournal.com]

You're so clever and insightful. *awed* Do you really think that's the best way of dealing with it? Just to not do anything?

[mme_depompadour]

Sometimes it's best to just leave things be, sweetheart. She'll work it out. She's stronger than you think.




Why do you love her?

[lonely-god.livejournal.com]

Because she's so wonderful.

[mme_depompadour]

I see.


Why does she love you?

[lonely-god.livejournal.com]

Because... I'm nice to her?

[mme_depompadour]

Right.
*sighs*


You said you wrote me a poem.

*stern*
Read it to me.

[lonely-god.livejournal.com]

*gets poem from pocket*

It's not the best poem I've written, but I wrote it with love.

*clears throat*

Oh, Rowena,
I grow ever keener,
For your embracing warmth
And your comforting touch.
You are wise and sexy,
So bendy and flexy,
A woman I admire,
And whom I desire.

Rowena, I must have you
In many positions
You give me lustful urges,
My blood gets surges
Of need for your body,
And your mind.
You are amazing,
And really sexy.


That alright?

[mme_depompadour]

The rhyming scheme trails off a bit towards the end there, handsome. But it's a good first effort.


*blows candle out*

*kneels behind you on the bed*

*puts arms around you*


*nuzzles your neck*

So, Daniel, what will it be tonight?

[lonely-god.livejournal.com]

*embraces your warmth*

Sex?

[mme_depompadour]

Straight to the point. I like that.

*takes dress off*


Leave your clothes on the chair, Daniel.

[lonely-god.livejournal.com]

*does so*