Romeo & Juliet

Capitolo Cinque

Irresistible she was, after the formal dance. Romeo thought by taking the appealing appearance behind some white painted wall. He scanned her timid face, a crooked smile creeping up his own by the silhouette complimenting his eye. He perceived that they had caused a sin, by the lust created for this delight for the sight. There were no ways of going back now, he was intoxicated and marked by this creature called she by which his yearning was more extended than the entire sea.

"Give me my sin back." Both closed their eyes in passionate attempt, as rosy lips reached and pecked with prurience. A smile mid while crossing the both of them as molded lips moved in sync, not able to resist each other like thy were some toxic drink.

"For sins no bleating victim can atone, and sweet long lips with tears and kisses fed. Girt was he in a garment black and red." Juliet said.

"Other than love, there shall be no more words shed." Romeo replied, a defined expression in his eyes, no longer containing his eager for lust. His large hand embracing her sophisticated one as he closed the small gap between their thorax'.

"But these violent delights have violent ends." The exquisite lady warned, cheeks bright red tilting away, chestnut colored orbs downcast as the warmth of two beating hearts cooled down.

"I never knew that most beautiful woman could spit offends." Romeo scowled, taking back two steps as he was slightly intimidated by the sight of a fragile piece of art so vulnerable yet again slightly offended by an opinion so skeptical.

"I do not, nor do I ever will, and I do not spit, noble man, you simply began." Juliet cries in defense as she gazes at the etched expression taking over his slightly damaged face, crossing her slim arms and her face no longer radiating red.

"How could thou blame a noble man, foretold as he commits his undying love, for a woman who takes him to heaven up above?" The Montague fired back, taking back another step. Stroking a hand over his grave forehead.

Juliet was no more than confused, by thy partiality of a man so poor, where allegiance poetry in his head, changes to love commitment barely hatched.

Her hand dared closer, resting on his shoulder, somehow trying to cool down the eager and devotement. Once it was fully cherished by the hand of the man named Romeo, with a heart aching for infatuation toward a newly treasure known as female disposition, he dragged the susceptible lady against his chest, taking in her facade purely blessed.

Another peck on the lips was given, a dangerous choice of affliction, both eyes lit up, sparkling with amor, neither their newly sins forgiven as they made another no longer containing amativeness as Romeo cupped Juliet's radiating red velvet cheeks, staring into her eyes as he suddenly realized, that it might not only be money taking its toll as the beating of his heart increased with the sight of this vision in front of him, making him lose his grim.