Beau Bleu
*^~*^~*^~ yeah, this is really short and pointless. Gimme a break! *^~*^~*^~
What he loved most; above anything else that her precious face held; were her eyes. Her hair was long and fiery and her loved running his fingers through it, feeling it's softness on his callused finger tips. Her skin was flawless, radiant, and sometimes caused Christian to suspect that she was an angel fallen from heaven; because at night she would glow with her own hidden light. Her lips.they were a close second. But her eyes, her eyes! Time would ravage her hair and streak it with gray; her skin would eventually sag and wrinkle, and her lips along with it. But her eyes, her beautiful blue eyes were his forever. When they were old and weak and ugly; he would still be able to look at his love's face and see those same eyes staring back at him; the perfect blue pools he was so willing to get lost in. At the moment; Satine stirred in her sleep and Christian leaned over, studying her face with concentrated vigor; not leaving a spot of skin unseen. She awoke, and her face broke into a smile when she saw him so close to her. She kissed him softly; and then laughed: "I love your eyes"
*^~*^~*^~ yeah, this is really short and pointless. Gimme a break! *^~*^~*^~
What he loved most; above anything else that her precious face held; were her eyes. Her hair was long and fiery and her loved running his fingers through it, feeling it's softness on his callused finger tips. Her skin was flawless, radiant, and sometimes caused Christian to suspect that she was an angel fallen from heaven; because at night she would glow with her own hidden light. Her lips.they were a close second. But her eyes, her eyes! Time would ravage her hair and streak it with gray; her skin would eventually sag and wrinkle, and her lips along with it. But her eyes, her beautiful blue eyes were his forever. When they were old and weak and ugly; he would still be able to look at his love's face and see those same eyes staring back at him; the perfect blue pools he was so willing to get lost in. At the moment; Satine stirred in her sleep and Christian leaned over, studying her face with concentrated vigor; not leaving a spot of skin unseen. She awoke, and her face broke into a smile when she saw him so close to her. She kissed him softly; and then laughed: "I love your eyes"
