Describe me a little love scene within a paragraph if you please
Whatever this means to you and however you'd like to imagine it, express and share it with us.. In first or third person, into action or just subtle moves, a kiss, physical touch or psychic closeness (who am I to judge lol), one person, a couple, more ..
And once again, my heart escapes her cage, then comes limping back, all scratched and dirty and once again I have to lock her away and this time I'll throw the key into the ocean. She'll never find it there.
He led her to the bedroom, closed the door behind them, and pushed her up against the wall. Holding her face, he followed up with a series of impassioned kisses before unbuttoning her blouse. Her chest exposed, he cupped her left breast with his right hand and pursed his lips on her nipple. Pulling it toward him and grazing it with his teeth, he drove her wild with his foreplay. He never let up as he made his way down below her waist.
It was an innocent day, that I met my Candy. In a field of sweet fragrant grasses, as we laid. Twice before we met, in unfortunately circumstances. Yet in this nascent moment, we softly gazed. Eyes entwined, we so slowly bent. Until we could feel each other's breath. So close was that pause. A hesitant moment. Our breaths a intoxicating instant, as our lips finally... urgently... touched.
He gently touched my face and tucked my hair behind my ear. I couldn't look him the eye. I was crying. He kissed my lips and tilted my chin to face him. He told me he would change like he did a dozen times before. I knew he wouldn't. He kissed me again and my heart gave up.
Her fingerips were numb after the car crash. She had lost the ability to feel anything from the waist down for well over a year at this point. But everday right after breakfest he picked up her hand with his hand and ran his fingertips along hers, just as he had done the day he proposed to her
She could not longer feel his fingertips slide along hers but if she closed her eyes, both to contain her tears and to remember, she could feel that sensation of fingers along fingers on that beautiful morning. Sometimes she wondered how long he could stay in a life like this--with a paralized person but other times she realized if he stayed for her lifespan or left she would never, could never, forget the senation of fingertips on fingertips. Coffee he asked breaking her out of her thoughts. She smiled yes without saying a word.
