Scattering Sunlight
The sunlight scattered across your figure in the cool autumn breeze...Your hazel irises illuminated by the rays of light that are filtered through the canopy of trees strike them in a mystical way that sucks me into an infinite realm of understanding and affection. A wave of warmth strikes my cheeks as I witness an individual whom I have seen and know, but not one whom I understand and suddenly feel an overwhelming attraction. The attraction is one that has been know by the infinite galaxy above and below and everything between. An insoluble solution that bonds me to the feeling that enters me as I enter the portal that are his eyes. Then the voice. That voice that has been crafted by generations of love and lust. The understanding that it envelopes me in is paralyzingly beautiful. As his arms caress me in an embrace that bids a temporary farewell. Our arms grasp each other under the rays of light ad just as I feel the warmth of his life, the very tendrils of his being and all too soon... the embace is ended. We bid each other goodbye and I feel my warmth radiate from my face.
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