(Thanks Zelha to translate it)
You shine. The sun seems to fall on your hair giving him the light that is your special feature. You smile and then my world stops spinning, your smile fills any empty corner that exists in my heart… but it doesn't anymore since you arrived, since you filled me of your essence. You completed my nights and you remade my days taking between your white hands my cold heart giving it light, giving it your heat… giving it your wings.
You shine like the light of the brightest day, you enjoy like a little girl, running to the lake borders, as you splash the water playfully, drenching your garments while you let run your soul in each one of the drops that fall from your raven locks. You laugh while turning to look at me, you laugh like a little girl running to my encounter and making us fall on the grass. You tickle me and I end up laughing with you, kissing the drop that is about to fall from the tip of your nose. You stagger a bit and after a few seconds you smile, this time enigmatically.
I ended falling under your spell… my moon…
Your hands traverse through the ebony locks of my hair anxiously, your lips are like molten fire joined against mine, whispering my name… You call me, you claim me… I call your name, I sigh deeply, I want everything from you… I need you…
You caress me over the clothes, the ones that do not take much time in flying out by your hands, and your garments follow them in a blur. I feel you so small under my weight that we always end up like this, holding my body in my arms while filling of you, your light, and your fine body that shivers under my glance… like before, like now, like always…
Our dance doesn't make us wait; the sun gives warmth to our dance and the downpour of caresses on the exposed skin. Caresses over given caresses, over already kissed lips, over the loved bodies resting in the grass.
You smile. You rise in your pale nakedness, my moon, and you look at me, smiling. You embrace me, I wish you, you smile me, I love you… You whisper, you caress my body and you hold me against you; your lips curves in those smiles that you only give to me.
And I sigh again; I was on the verge of losing you…
- Thanks… Byakuya…
… I was on the verge of kill you…
- Thanks to you, Rukia…
… Now single I can be on the verge of loving you.