Submissions by 03_35_am

i]Embraced her figure drowning in the coldness of the dark sky,
Caressing his way down her face,
Hand traces the features of a talented sculpture
From the cheekbones
To the unadulterated lips
Finding himself gazing into those eyes
Holding an entirely new world in itself
It itself is an enigma.
Fingers run through the luminous strands of her golden hair
There is something beyond beauty that sleeps in those strands
Than the rest of the entire world combined, uncontrollably passionate,
Each strand wielding stories of youth and imperishable wildness,...