Her

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The all-encompassing snow surrounded us, creating a white wonderland that seemed to be something of a dream; but yet the only thing that held my concentration was her warm cerulean eyes. They weren't just eyes, they were an ocean of emotion, and i was lost at sea.

The bitter frost instanteously swirled up and around us seamlessly,delicately dancing in-between our lips and causing flurries of snow to envelop us.

Her incarnadine cheeks seemed to glow in our achromatic surrounding, causing my gaze to once again fixate upon her beauty. Slowly my vision drifted to her luscious bitter sweet lips. Gently they curled into a pure, faultless smile that made even the snow look dark and dismal.She effortlessly tilted her head backwards to stare up at the tiny snow flakes pirouetting from heaven.They brushed against her rosy cheeks and soaked into her skin, it made her soft complex shimmer in the weak morning sun. Little did she know while her attention was on the dwindling snow, I was focussed on her; and only her.

Once again my gaze dropped, but this time to the glimmering crystal path that had appeared around our feet. The sharp frost started to bight at my numbing fingers, so i stuffed them into my pockets trying to retain the remaining heat left in them. I could feel the pain swirling round my fingertips and extending further through my fingers then gradually dying down as it reached my palms.

I felt her loving gaze rest onto me again, i abruptly looked up into her eyes, suddenly feeling hot and flustered. She reached out one of her petite hands and took mine in her welcoming grasp, all the pain of the frost just seemed to melt away. She took a small step forward, laying her foot delicately back onto the blanket of white; disrupting the immaculate coating left by the heavens. Her warm fingers intertwined with mine, suddenly a rush of adrenaline surged through me, i wanted to kiss her enticing lips. As she lent up to me i could see the small lines indented in her skin from laughing, and the more subdued lines from her frowning. My eyes focussed onto her delectable lips, and as she pressed them against mine they exceeded any expectation i held, it was like kissing a fallen angel; delicate and innocent, yet lustful and sensual. As she pulled away the taste of her still mingled on my lips and i wanted more. 

There were no words that could come close to describing her beauty. The way her lucious champagne curls cascaded down her back effortlessly, and the way her glossy rose lips curled tenderly into the purest smirk that gradually transformed into an angelic giggle, echoeing through my mind. 

It was in this moment, of staring into her eyes and falling more in love with her, i realised that i wanted to spend every remaining second of my life with her. No matter what it would cost. All i wanted was her... all i needed was her.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 30, 2017 ⏰

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