Please.
Please everyone appreciate and love your family. It feels like your heart and soul is being ripped out and stamped on when you have to watch one of them slowly slip away from you.
Life a life of love with no regrets.
Please everyone appreciate and love your family. It feels like your heart and soul is being ripped out and stamped on when you have to watch one of them slowly slip away from you.
Life a life of love with no regrets.
You’re very welcome :)
As she retreated into the sunlight, she pulled the thin sheet that effortlessly draped over her body closer to her. The sunlight illuminated the plains of her face showing her eyes to be a warmer shade of chocolate than the deceiving black they normally portrayed. The light danced along her supple cheeks and down her neck until it reached her slender shoulders. She lifted her hand and released her untamed tresses unto the steep cliff sides of her skin allowing the tangled dark hair to fall bravely from great heights. She shook her mane proudly as she granted him the pleasure of a smile.
Beneath the thin cotton he admired the outline of her beauty with its alluring curves and smooth limbs all of different heights and gradients, all mountains he wished to climb and explore. He ran his hands along her soft surface feeling the soft hairs tickle beneath his fingers.
He started with her eyes. Those deep orbs he could get lost in forever, slowly combing the soft lashes upwards as she shifted and lay beneath him. Next he traced the high arches of her brows that framed her face so beautifully and made it uniquely striking. He then travelled down the slight slope of her nose and unto her soft lips. As she parted her them slightly, he traced bow so prominent that Cupid himself could use it to fire an arrow into any man’s heart. She smiled again and went to rise to him but he gently halted her, placing a long finger on her ready lips and lowered her gently back down onto the soft mattress. He then continued along the point of her jaw and skated along the underside of her chin soon arriving at her lithe neck. Ah, how he adored this collection of tightly woven muscles, providing a treat for the tongue and teeth alike. He smiled as he placed his lips softly down onto her weak spot to plant one loving and lingering kiss on its surface. Just one.
He made his way along her neck with his cheek lightly against her skin, inhaling the sweet scent of her mandarin shower gel as he travelled. He breathed gently on her casing as he arrived at the soft furrows of her collarbones and her muscles danced with the sensation of his breath causing goose bumps to appear on her skin. Soon he took hold of her arms affectionately like a masterful puppeteer, manipulating them until they draped lightly around his neck like a graceful ballerinas. He kissed every millimetre of her arms that he could reach with his hungry but patient mouth as she watched him intently with her doe eyes full of both lust and love.
While her arms remained he occupied himself with her delightful waist, a swooping hourglass he would spend all of time caressing. She fit so perfectly in his strong hands, his long fingers holding onto her soft flesh, not sure if he’d ever be able to let go. He lifted the thin sheet that clung weakly around her thighs. Free from her fabric shield, he was able to see her in her full wonder; perfect, bare and beautiful. He allowed her to slowly find her way onto his lap and he wrapped the large sheet around them. He trickled his fingers like trails of water, cooling the hot armour of her back in its wake while enjoying its own fluidity as it melted into her perfectly rounded rear. Despite her skin feeling like it was surrounded by hot and flickering flames and sweat formed on the back of her neck, quickly matting her untameable hair, she smiled, stayed perfectly still and waited until she was finished being explored.
‘I love you.’ she whispered softly while brushing her lips against his.
‘I could do this for hours. Just stay in bed and discover each and every freckle and mark on your skin.’ He said while tracing the curve behind her knees as they wrapped round his waist. ‘I would never get bored.’
‘I’m naked. Of course you’d never get bored.’ She said sarcastically.
‘Good point.’ He said with a look of mischievousness.
They kissed briefly for a moment as the beauty of the moment begged for intimacy, it would have been wrong not too. Soon she pulled away and sighed.
‘I wish we could stay like this forever.’ She said before widening her doe eyes in worry, searching his eyes for any sign of fear or any indication that she had scared him off. All he did was smile reassuringly.
‘I’m here for as long as you want me.’ he said while looking deep into her eyes and caressing her back. ‘Plus, I have so much more to discover.’
n. the realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own—populated with their own ambitions, friends, routines, worries and inherited craziness—an epic story that continues invisibly around you like an anthill sprawling deep…
- Neil Gaiman (via girlinlondon)