You have the longest, most pristine legs…the water stops at your ankles accentuating the beautiful curve on your glowing, golden calves, my eyes travel up to your arms perched on your sides, your slightly hunched back and your lowered head, watching you study your reflection in the lake beneath us. I can’t bring my eyes away from you, your skin is soft against my eyes, I can’t hold back another second. I reach out and touch your smooth face, half expecting my fingers to reach out into nothing but the hot, thick air…I still am trying to convince myself you are real…my fingers rest upon your temple, my palm fitting perfectly on your rosy cheek, climbing into your ink black hair as you turn your head left to look at me, revealing those gorgeous eyes, like two turquoises contrasting from your hair like the bright moon against the dark night sky…You gaze at me, and just as I am about to say something, you slip off the deck into the water out of my sight, just like a shooting star♥
2007-01-07
12:09:36
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