Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Spill

where do i start?

it is a lovely night. good food. excellent company. candle light. music that soothe our souls. alcohol. the alcohol is bubbling nicely to my head. i feel happy.

i'm indulging in this nerves relaxing candle light moment. candle light. it always makes me drown. inhaling, exhaling, we are all soaking in the romance showered upon us.

he has his fingers running over my hair. the caressing. and the cuddles. i didn't move. i let myself submit to his touch. such is the tenderness, the feel of red wine and skin on skin. cosy. and all i want to do is sigh.

this is one of those perfect nights. when you just don't think.

i have a sudden urge to fly.