Dracoism
By: ShinigamiForever

[obsession: summer]

But if I move instead to lush grass and exotic flowers blooming, brushing their pollen scented nectar everywhere, more here than there and little rubs of silken scent, then I began to lose msyelf in exploring the way his skin is lightly touched and caressed by the sun, even when it is winter.

A gentle hue of bronze that covers him, not pale like me, contrasting ever so slightly with his robes, the dark black that makes it seem unnaturally gifted.

And I think about beaches with wind ruffled hair and naked toes sprawled across the shore line with the water tickling them right where it is the most sensitive.

I wouldn't know. But I would want to be there.