#gazelove

his gaze found her eyes, across the crowded room, they met. sweet like strawberry jam, melting slow, warm, and wet.

no words were needed here, their stories bloomed in silence, soft. two souls speaking in glances, lifting each other aloft.

they danced across the sheets, a quiet tango, skin to skin. just us, just them, just this - where every ending is a sweet begin.

I FINISHED READING THIS YESTERDAY’S MORNING @_@