thyestean23

She had that soft glow that always put me in a trance. It was a lush look, her lips formed the slightest of smiles, her crystal eyes where an open door. Excitement, vulnerability, anticipation...want. None of these could remark on the glimpse in her eye. Supple, warm, sheer, radiant. None of these could capture to touch of her skin. The volume of her presence created a gravity no mortal man could resist, no sane man could deny and remain so. Closing the distance between her and I was like falling off of a cliff into the clouds below. I was as afraid as I was energized. All of it was in slow motion. The closer I got the more I could feel her heat, her soul. Being pressed against her was like grasping the sun. A wave of heat rushed through the both of us. As her nails sank in I became intoxicated. We were locked in a dive, turning and spinning into nothingness. Our eyes nearly touching, our souls intertwined. She latched on tighter and my hands slid into her autumn hair as I pulled her againsnt me. Her smell was a breath of perfection, taking me back to every good moment that had ever graced my life. With an instinctive arch she called to me, there was fire in her eyes. She presented me salvation....and then I woke up.