mellie
You softly caress my cheek with your sweet lips, slowly dragging them against my skin, pausing occasionally to kiss me. You cradle my neck gently with both hands, barely touching me, sending shivers down my spine.
I slowly climb the stairs to the tiny loft above the garage. I take in a deep breath of the sweet, musty air, thick and warm from the summer heat. I see you standing in the middle of the room. Your lopsided smile makes me weak and my heart skips a beat.
I reluctantly admit that my future was looking rather bleak to me in the aftermath of a challenging year but now I stand here with a new song in my heart.
I hear the faint rustling of the silver, satin sheets as you turn towards me, your face soft from deep slumber. Your smile lights up your face, which is softly illuminated by the morning sun. I lower my lips towards yours, pressing them gently onto your warm mouth.