SUNLIGHT WROUGHT.

                         “  never.   i’d never punish you so cruelly, mine love.  ”  and she means every word.   how could she be a cruel mistress to the love of her life?   it was simply impossible for her ; even if she ever wanted to.   the kiss is sweet.   everlasting.   every time they join, innocently or biblically, there are flowers that bloom,  vinery that grows,  deserts that flourish in an oasis.   their moments together reflect in the very nature around them in the most beautiful way.   “  have you missed me?  ”

                       there isn’t really any planning in her actions.   they flow like water.   moving naturally.   her gaze simply on him all the while, watching him idly.  she’s sure he knows she’s there, admiring the sight of him.  quietly she moves, the only sound she leaves behind are the soft footfalls that follow as she comes up to sit behind him.   chin upon his shoulder while her arms encircle round his waist.   a kiss to his cheek, his jaw, the small of his neck.   just little things.