Title: Blooming

Author: Vapid B.

Genre: Romance/Tragedy

She didn't have to say it.

Her full, blush lips spread from corner to corner revealing perfect teeth. She often laughed and giggled with me, the heart felt sound riveting off the walls. Her smooth, seductive voice always made my heart beat faster. Her kisses were like fire, scorching my skin with their touch. Her words were always bold and straightforward. Seeing her smile lightened my days and nights.

That said enough.

Plum orbs told her every thought and emotion. They brightened in happiness. They darkened in lust. They clouded in sadness. The way those eyes penetrated my soul made my body shiver. Those eyes were always on me.

That said enough.

Bright colors were always painted on her manicured fingernails. She showed encouragement to her friends when she clapped. Her tanned digits would stroke my own when her thoughts were in another world. She held my hand when she needed comfort. Her soft caresses sent pleasurable sensations across my body. Her every touch made my soul rise higher.

That said enough.

Lemon locks formed a halo around this ambitious angel. Her soft, tanned skin heated at my touch. Her long, shapely legs brought her to my tall height. A smooth, thin stomach dipped into a slim waist and curvaceous thighs. Her upper body, round and supple, completed her unique beauty. The muse of any artist, put in female form, belonged to me.

That said enough.

Horribly chapped lips formed a weak smile. She coughed, spurting blood from between her lips. She wheezed as she spoke, her voice dry and cracked. Her eyes were now dull. Only one emotion could be seen through the lifeless windows. Even now they looked up at me. Her once beautiful nails were now chipped and missing bits of paint. Her cold, calloused hands held mine. Portions of hardened blood colored the pale digits. Yellow locks were laid out against the cement, strands burnt and ragged. Long legs and arms were twisted into painful positions.

She didn't have to say it, but she did. During her suffering, she managed to speak her last three words.

That said enough.

END