Spray your kisses and color my aura with happiness. Fairy pieces of me float down from their dancing heavens to meet you. - her body began whispering.
She laid there wondering why it was this way...her senses were very much alive. What was alive before now? A reaction with only words?...now body language was her first, English second. A darkness filled the room and the music began playing a mellow horn set. The flowers he gave her shot rays of vibrant color in the flicker of the candle light.
Focus!
She was blogging while her mind ran astray.
Happiness does that to a women.
Careful girl..............................................................
1 comment:
Beep! Beep! In any language :)
Post a Comment