Blossoming Flower
Summary: A seed in a desert, her roots greedily taking in the water, glistening off her skin, blooming in scorching heat.
A seed in a desert
That was her
Growing into a flower
Before his eyes even saw her
Her and those waves of silver
That flowed over her shoulders
It was tempting to reach out
To run his fingers through the strands
It was even more so the next time he saw her.
Soaking in the tub
Her roots greedily taking in the water
To grow stronger
Because she would
If the two heads in his bag had anything to say about it
He had almost removed the tongues
It could have been an offering to her children
The dragons
That were said to fight over meat.
When she stood
The water glistening off her skin
Rolling down breasts that were burned into his memory
Pale
With perfect little roses ontop
It was distracting
And he wondered if she had done that on purpose.
The way she stood surrounded by silk
Asking specifically for him
To see a smile cross her face
And he smiled back as he told her of their victory
Her victory.
She was always a sight to behold
Dresses clutching at all the right curves
Those curves becoming more defined
Each and every day
Until she was no longer a seedling
But a flower
Blooming in scorching heat.