Saturday, March 20, 2010

Flux

Christopher says: (12:24:01 AM)
You feel my hands on your hips, and their warmth against your skin as they move up to your back. Time slows as I step forward and press my chest against yours, and you can't hear, but you can feel my hushed breathing. A tiny jolt of static electricity jumps as my head turns and I kiss your cheek. My lips are soft and warm to the touch. Gently moving my lips across your cheek, I lean in gently and brush your ear.
"Good night, love" I whisper



Christopher says: (12:24:32 AM)
That's the best I can do from here

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