Love is warmth
-RW Grimm (cause she's in too much of a hurry to get a real/good quote)
#20 Beaming Sunlight
The sunlight creeps over the rooftops of the city, its rays glinting across them.
It climbs a cool wall, so slowly it seemed as if it doesn't want to be discovered.
Reaching a window, the soft light gleams against the glass and light pours into a small bedroom.
The sun's soft glow baths the two figures in its warmth, heating their slick skin and tangled sheets.
It's like an alarm.
Their eyes crack open, black gazes into auburn.
But even though they are awake neither gets up, neither leaves the bed.
They stay where they are, in each other's arms, enjoying the warmth of the sun and the warmth of their bodies.
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