Monday, April 28, 2008

Electric

As soon as he entered the room - the electric raced through my body, and my blood rushed to my fast beating heart.  His brown eyes gazed deeply into my blue eyes - his silence - the flame to my candle, and the oxygen, the ignitor to the spark. 
His lips passed rapidly from mine; to my bare neck, my legs weakening as I fell deeply within his spell.  He whispered gently into my ear.  The warmth of his breath sent a sensation I longed for and finally endured.  His hands held me tight as we embraced one another, his arms protecting me, and his words…winning me…
Posted by titch at 22:03:45
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