03-07-2019, 09:24 PM
She stood alone, near the edge of the sea, the shiny black rocks of the cove behind her. The sea had never lost it’s fascination to her. She stayed here amongst the rocks and the sand and the tall seagrasses because of it, but also, also more because of him. His name is a breathy sigh on her lips, perhaps at the exact moment he says her name from someplace else. He is never far from her mind. She finds herself lingering near the edges of a society that she isn’t comfortable in just to see him.
Smiles shy smiles when he finds her, when his lips touch her flesh and she shivers against the goosebumps that trail across her skin afterwards. She finds herself aching to fill his lips, to feel the warmth of his body against hers. Feels her heart thump in anticipation of seeing him again, of wanting him again.
So she turns, her legs taking her in the direction that her heart was already at. She would find him, her heart would make sure of it. The waves crashed around her knees before withdrawing back into the sea as she made her way towards where the rest of the land lay. She saw the lights bouncing through the sea before she saw him along the edges of the sand. A small smile, a barely there curling of her lips, her forelock across her eyes as she pauses just a moment to take him.
Her eyes trace across his figure, drinking him in like a glass of water after a long trek through the desert. She then looks towards where the light dances through the water and her legs take her closer. A soft breath of warmth against his neck before she slides up next to him, her eyes on the water, on the ocean and the waves that crash against the sand. “Sviko.” She says softly, a statement, a yearning. Finding him from the corner of her eyes, between the thick locks of her forelock.
@[Sviko]
Smiles shy smiles when he finds her, when his lips touch her flesh and she shivers against the goosebumps that trail across her skin afterwards. She finds herself aching to fill his lips, to feel the warmth of his body against hers. Feels her heart thump in anticipation of seeing him again, of wanting him again.
So she turns, her legs taking her in the direction that her heart was already at. She would find him, her heart would make sure of it. The waves crashed around her knees before withdrawing back into the sea as she made her way towards where the rest of the land lay. She saw the lights bouncing through the sea before she saw him along the edges of the sand. A small smile, a barely there curling of her lips, her forelock across her eyes as she pauses just a moment to take him.
Her eyes trace across his figure, drinking him in like a glass of water after a long trek through the desert. She then looks towards where the light dances through the water and her legs take her closer. A soft breath of warmth against his neck before she slides up next to him, her eyes on the water, on the ocean and the waves that crash against the sand. “Sviko.” She says softly, a statement, a yearning. Finding him from the corner of her eyes, between the thick locks of her forelock.
@[Sviko]