Love is touching souls.

Title is from 'A Case of You' by James Blake.

James Blake softly playing in the other room.

Baudelaire being read aloud, gentle voice carrying into the twilight.

Fingertips caressing bare skin, drawing designs.

Almost inaudible humming.

Bright moonlight stretching across the empty floorboards.

Closed eyes and deep thoughts,

of falling deeply in love with each word spoken.

Click of the lighter and the soft inhale of burned lungs.

Shuffling of blankets, flipping of pages.

Silent wars and quiet demons, flickering in the wide and lovely eyes.

Pounding hearts as eyes meet. Lips touch.

Inhale.

Exhale.

Breaking and falling.

Inhale.

Fingers twist together, bare skin raises with goose bumps.

Exhale.

Author's Note

Review? :)

Reviews

[zainul]

Wonderful write.

[Luke L]

Lovely, gorgeous, sensual piece! You really captured the feelings of touching someone well :).