Dangerous Beauty

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Waking up to the sun resting gently against your marble skin, I sigh.

A contrast of Heaven and Hell.

A dangerous beauty laying against the planes of time and space.

Softness ruminating through the room as your swollen lips part and breathe Life against my chest.

A finger trailing down the curvature of your spine, poetry stirs.

The flutter of a Glacial eye begins to take form as peace is disturbed.

Vulnerable.

Exposed.

Unaware of the surroundings, I feel your body stiffen in defense.

"Shhh, my dear. Nothing to fear."

The protection of my spiritual wings wraps around you.

A relieving blanket of trust and love washing over you, a shift of your being reassures your existence. Unnerved and settled deep within your Soul as I run my fingers through your silk hair.

Feeling your warm lips resting gently against my chest, my heart sets aflame with desire and a secret love that only few can understand.

Our Souls blending in a passionate tangle of music and wonder only moments before.

A dangerous beauty indeed.

My dangerous beauty.

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