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Complexity
His fingers were tentative, but sure, tracing lazy patterns along her spine.
His hands were rough, but gentle, pressed against the small of her back.
His eyes were overflowing with stormy waters, but his gaze was as clear as the night sky, looking down at her pretty face.
His hair was smooth like rushes of silk, but shone like solid gold even in the darkness, gliding nimbly across her skin.
He was so complex in everything he was.
But he looked so simple to her now.
Now that she finally knew what it was like to be loved by him.