The Dawn Poured into Me
08-27-2014, 07:35 PM
He?d lean his head back as he enjoyed the feel of the wind over his body, the almost cleansing feeling of the oceans slight spray on his features. The loneliness of it would envelop him and he?s heave a great sigh of relief. Then he heard the footsteps. A gentle almost inaudible disturbance of the sand, still his features would cock as he?d catch the sight of a moon lit figure beside him. She?d draw near, but would stay out of his reach. He?d catch the intensity of her gaze, and the seriousness of her silence. He couldn?t disturb the peace, but he?d look her over slowly, his eyes tracing her every curve. She was blossoming into a gorgeous woman, bright yellow orbs would linger on her features but his body would stay still. He was tired of pleasing others, tonight was his. If she was anything like he?d dreamed about she?d be more than willing to show him what she was capable of with out his help. WORDS HERE |
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