As if it were a dream...
He lyes on the soft grass, cooling to the touch...
He waits impatiently for the girl of his dreams to catch his kisses as they float on with every breath...
So cold with ambition to have her in his arms as he lays with them open...
Waiting for the warmth of her breath to lead him to sanity...
Her touch as soothing as the milkyway...
Unforgetable music to the ears as her mouth moves to the beats of their hearts...
The essences of her body, as if to be a natural perfume...
Their soft slow breathing...
Slowly guiding them through the darkness...
Forgeting all...
They drift away into the darkness, soundless...
and the lived hapilly ever after...
love
Seitta · Sat Sep 09, 2006 @ 08:28am · 0 Comments |