“stay with me.”
three word starters:
The night’s paid witness to innumerable such entreaties— born of her lover’s undiluted adoration; of which she needs, on which she lives.
This one’s branded onto the flesh shielding her heart — too pure of intent, loving to a fault; so gentle she turns a shade sickened.
Katherine’s scapula’s cupped, left hip palmed;she’s smothered in the lieutenant’s contradiction of demand and tenderness.
The hitched breath’s less of wonder than fulfilment.
❝You know that I love you.❞
'Tis her orchestration: cruel farewell, her very best —they, defying time itself; as one; urgent, ceaseless.
Thighs latch, saccharinity maintained; & her touch on skin will soon be scars.
❝I will wait for you.❞
