who said love was beautiful.this is not what you're expecting.who said love was beautiful. by =corina90
i'm not going to write about the first time we kissed or the first time you whispered something beautiful into my clavicle or the first time we held hands and i swore that the earth shifted under my shoes. i'm not going to write about the first hello or the first goodbye or the first moonrise i watched reflected in your irises.
i'm not going to write about how your eyelashes are spidersilk and your mouth is a song and how when i was weaving the colors of your eyes into a sunset i got lost in the middle. i'm not going to write about how your fingers pluck symphonies above steaming mugs of tea and how lookin
Unfinished The first time, her skin was cool against mine and when she moved, I could feel it slowly peeling off of my own. She smelled of a desert flower and honey and her hair felt much like my hands - soft, yet course. The morning sun highlighted her olive tone as her caramel doe eyes fluttered lazily in the heat and her heart beat into my chest as much as it did hers. She was a weight on my body but weightless all the same.Unfinished by ~xFairyxGenocidex
Each moment was intense and theatrical. It felt like running full speed at a wall and the impact was her kiss. The aftershock left me crippled and bent but free from it all for the time. Her breath was a crack of lightni