Was it November or was it December? The month isn't exactly important just the memory of them wrapped up in a room on that cold night. She remembers hearing quiet notes float down from old speakers. The walls, bare and white seemed closer with the dimness of the day. The entire room was cast in golden shadows by the evening's light.
He walked back in and adjusted the dial. She heard the air almost vibrate faster with a louder hum and the music was falling in waves around her. She moves slightly and senses him , and the entire room was suddenly closer and the music softer and the air warmer around her. He looked down over his chest and she looked up, discovering his hands reaching for her.......
She hears her own heart beat making low murmurs within her chest......moans and heavy breaths falling into the walls of sound beyond and inside her. His ever present smile was gone, and she felt his passion lift.
He pauses, and it is his voice, his voice and nothing else that she was seeking, but he was silent and still moving around her, slowly.....deliberate.
She knew that it would break soon in moments, but she still gave in to the sense of time.....to the intimacy that was within them....not escaping.....no longer running away......
The shadows beat through the air and she could feel the pulse of his temples as his lips came to hers and he was whispering through her tongue.
As if he knew that her words were how she kissed.....
They were only inches away.....
But it took them hours.....
to get to each other.....
~FAF~
<3 me
Posted by dreampower on 2009-10-20 05:09:16 | Rating: | Views: 70
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