A/N: This is all mine, it
was inspired by Dark Angel, but it's mine. This is the dream sequence that Max
played in her head before she got shot, during "And Jesus Brought A Casserole",
however, this is also inspired because of a boy I love… either way, words and
feelings are mine, so in no way Fox or James Cameron or Charles Eglee own this…
Guys… I will post Season 2, but I'll make it a new story so enjoy this last one…
Breathe Golden Angel, Breathe
Breath in, breathe out.
Her naked chest rises
as the clock strikes 12.
Her flesh, golden honey
attracted me to her from the very start.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Hot flashes of past times
give me goosebumps.
Her wet, hot, moist , plump lips
her red, flushed cheeks
her sweaty body...
Though it is no longer in that state
I will always remember how it felt.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Her hair clunged to her face.
I pushed it aside, tucked it behind her ear.
I had to see her eyes,
chocolate pearls, chocolate night
sweet death of fear.
I could see all the passion and lust in them.
Breathe in, breathe out.
She engulfed me in her chain of moans,
gasps, and sounds that emerged
from her slightly opened mouth.
Mouth that now gushed my name in between gasps for air
Breathe in, breathe out.
Her nails raked my back.
My hands explored her exposed flesh,
untouched by love,
unexplored by love.
Consiousness was well forgotten now.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Breathe harder when making sounds.
She breathed, I worshiped her.
I could see now her real beauty
that came from within her.
It's more than beauty... it is almost angelness.
She breathed in
as I brushed up and down.
Breathe hard my Pocahontas
breathe hard my golden angel,
breath hard my sweet lover,
breathe out night, my dear lover.
Breathe in, breathe out.
A wimper escaped her mouth.
She held me tight.
My name was the only sound..
Breathe in, breathe out.
Now we lay in a bliss of clouds
as her naked form sleeps soundless against me.
I watch her chest breathe in
as I close my eyes and breath out.