No matter the world
Or the battles within
Our love is the anchor
Keep swimming we’ll win
Your sweet silent look
I can feel when I’m blind
The touch of your hand
Saying “you Are all mine”
Your movement is soft
But flawless and swift
My neck on your lips
My soul you uplift
The warmest comfort
The most loving touch
It’s for you I keep living
Why I slow down, no rush
I can’t stop myself
The savory lust
The passion the joy
The complete utter trust
My lashes against you
My nose in your neck
Our rhythmatic breathing
The mix of our sweat
We cuddle so close
And drift off to sleep
I whisper I love you
Your all mine to keep
About the Creator
In The Blink of Her Eye
Time itself bent and morphed, allowing Shannon the precious seconds needed to see and adjust to the disaster unfolding in front of her. Each frame showed minute details she would have missed had the clock not slowed down until she heard every click of the hands as they swept toward the end of everything. If only she was being melodramatic...
By Lisa VanGalen3 days ago in Fiction
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