His fingers travel around her face, tracing out her features. Her straight nose, closed eyes and pouted lips. She shifts slightly, wrapped in his arms. He smiles as she sighs in her sleep and holds on a bit tighter. She fell asleep to the sound of his steady heart beat and the rise and fall of his chest. His breath tickled her neck and she found peace in his being. The smell of him, the feeling of him... the only thing she would never get tired of. Before she slips into a slumber she feels his soft lips against her forehead and all she can offer him is a slight smile as she falls into the dark.
