Yes, he is pursuing her from yesterday’s post. Remember his black hair and green eyes?
Well, today, I write and show you Her.
I pick her hair. *It’s long, brushing his face, platinum.
Then I wait for her eyes to open. *With breathtaking color, so light blue they are almost silver, and she watches him come to her.
She stands and only reaches his chest. *Petite, graceful, and he tilts her chin so their eyes meet.
I see her lips. *Full, pink, and moist.
Her face. *Heart-shaped, lovely, and fair.
Her nose. *Feminine and appreciative as she smells his cologne.
Her shape. *Slim and graceful like a dancer, all woman. all his.
Her hands. *Warm, sensual, with long pink fingernails that lay against his chest.
Her voice. *Musical, sweet, and smooth as she whispers, “Will you play our favorite song?”
Her heart. *Yielding. She’s all his. And Gods.
Yes. They are a beautiful couple.
A story waiting to be written.