I can feel you breathing on my neck, the warmth somehow finding its way straight through me, into me. A fire that couldn’t be put out even if I wanted it to.
I can’t help but wonder how we got to this point, starting out as childhood friends, and becoming much more. Soul mates, lovers, protectors of each others' hearts. Nothing can separate us now; we are linked, bonded forever within our love, no matter what.
Your humming breaks and scatters my thoughts away as if they were little rabbits being chased by a carefree child having fun in a field. You're humming our song, the song that was playing when we had our first kiss, the song that we first made love to.
It's not just sex, it's love, a love that makes us invincible to any and everything in the chaotic world around us. A love, that when explored, is not for the weak-hearted, but for strong, free, passionate people as us. A love within us, made by us, for us.
As I face you, for what feels like the first time all over again, your beauty astounds me. More beautiful than any model, living or dead. Those lovely green eyes that have a gentle flame behind them, reaching toward me with every passing second.
“Good morning,” you say.
But it isn’t just a “good”
morning; it’s another morning with my fairytale prince, in the flesh, mine for eternity.
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