Part one – of a four part piece, where the title will slowly reveal itself with each part. I hope you enjoy and would love to hear your thoughts as it unfolds.

Her iris allows the light of his day to enter her soul. She is a spectacle to behold, a specteIMG_9435r to his reality. Yet he basks in the deep diamond teardrops she sheds for his attention. He is a lost soul wandering aimlessly amongst the many opportunities she has available to her. His hand held out for that romantic gesture to join him in another galaxy. He suffers through the loneliness to feel her touch, to touch her skin. To merge two celestial beings into a shooting star across the darkness of space. The darkness of curtains closing on an encore of fireworks bursting to an applause of greatness. The darkness which closes his eyes to her beauty. The darkness which follows her in the shadows to his presence.

She stands before him. Finds herself in the stare he hypnotizes her with. She feels sexy. For the first time she feels wanted. Desired. She feels his eyes comb her skin with kisses. Brush her soul with passion. Shivers that excite her womanhood. Wash away the dryness with tingles of joy. His brown eyes, hard thrustiIMG_9433ng brows grasp her thoughts. Leaves her weakened to his presence, his firmness throbbing, pulsating for her warmth. “Take me with your hands. Let me feel your roughness caress the softness of my face. Hold me in time as your lips converge upon mine. Dance in a hunger to taste me.” She gasped in weakness.

look for part two soon…


*photo is not mine

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