The amber skylight highlighted anything but the flaws in the perfect paled deathly tones skin-eyes soft and gentle as the air around him proved. His hair airy like the gentle breeze that tangled the two lover's hair together like how the vines weave themselves through broken fence's,lasting copper wires from ends of lost wars.
Their eye's met-glued together by each of there anticipation,each of there curiosity and each of there longing for each other-always turning to the other like how the flower's turn towards the sun for the warmth that there. Of course nether shared any warmth for the other-as nether lived to see the day's beginning, or the day's end. There day's were always lasting-never ending and never truly beginning. They were in each other's arms, and there they held each other.
Hand rested gently to her winter cold face,skin softer than an flower petal he had ever felt. It was the colour of snow,paled,shiny like the moon's rays, and would make her look nothing less than the queen of the night sky herself. Eye's always locked on his-like the way lovers did.
Her lips were perched,soft and ruby red-vibrant against the background she so carefully wore of snow covered cheek bones and jadened eyes. They reached longer, wanting to embrace the soft warmth they would receive from the man of hers, with their hair intertwined like how the roses grasped around the walls in hope to compete for the ever lasting sun that lay before her. Her Lover was the sun, She was yet the Rose longing for the Sun itself. Or was it the fence she wanted, to climb up and hold onto tight so she'd never fall again.
There hands clasped together the way hands did in prayer,pressed palm to palm, the warmth of each of their love flowed freely between the two simple ligaments-a simple gesture to share what was the warmth of each of their suns. Nail's gently sliding across the other's knuckles in a simple yet lovingly way-the way tail's brush for a crush on another one of the beings such as themselves.
Chest's pressed together, the rapid movement of hearts beated against the other's-only so that it could beet faster,incerageing the other to match it's speed as each battled subconsciously for control. For the one to bring the other to there well locked knees-afraid that one movement may force it to break, and they'd crumble down to the ground as easily as a lost momentum of ancient Egyptian scriptures.
The warmth spread through every cell of skin that touched the other's,fuelling the cells only to keep becoming warmer,exerting adrenaline, pumping the heart,racing the mind,stilling the legs, the arms, the eyes locked on each other. To think this mass of energy formed in the matter of seconds,could explode with the simple touch of lips, soon rested-pressed against the others. The Heart explodes,the adrenaline rushes every muscle to shiver,every nerve to send impulses of pleasure to course through you-whilst the body itself is over heated through love-tortured only so those lips could remained pressed to the other's.
Their spirits mingle through opened mouths,passed from one to the other with ease,slipping in to show the affection, to greet the adrenaline, to greet the lasting feeling-the spirits mingle to approve.
This feeling-this love, affection and lasting course of pleasure. All of it coursing through you like the currents of water swirling around the oceans.
This feeling...Was always a fake. Love's it's only enemy.