Illogical
He is my captain
But he is also my friend.
How illogical.
Touch
"Spock, come with me please."
Jim reaches for my hand and
I accept his touch.
Apology
Uhura sits still,
Hurt in her eyes, and I can
Only say "Sorry".
A Marker
"Amanda Grayson
A loving mother and wife
Gone before her time"
3
Fingers brush, breaths fog
The sweaty headboard as two
Men in love burn bright.
Yum
Jim Kirk can't help but
Notice that the chocolate
Stains Spock's teeth and lips.
Sex
Legs are entangled,
Caught in the dance that is love.
Pointy ears turn green.
Jim's confused
"Thank you Nyota."
My chest becomes tight.
I blame the damn nerves.
Finally
"I love you," I say
As I caress his sharp ears.
"As I love you, Jim."
Su/Ch a good time
"You can let go of
Me now, kid." Sulu blushes.
"Werry sorry, sir."
O rly?
Pinto is the shit.
It's illogical not to
Hit that. I sure would.
Touch
"Jim,
not a good time."
"Hmm?" murmurs Jim as he grabs
For Spock's pant zipper.
Meet
I wish I could see
My baby boy, my Jim. I
See the ship approach.
First Word
"Mommy!" he cries, and
I smile bitterly. I
Wish George was still here.
Whore
He couldn't help but
Wonder why they had called his
Mother such a name.
Miracle
"Spock," she called to him.
She grabbed his hand, pressed it to
Her belly. "I'm late."