Her skin is soft, soft to touch like the touch she presses against your skin, a light trail of the pad of her thumb stretching across the inside of your wrist
a subconscious move, no thought behind the action, perhaps no meaning at all behind what she is doing
her hair falls delicately over her shoulders as she swipes her thumb horizontally across your skin, once, twice, thrice
you count her ministrations in your mind like a doctor would count the beats of your heart, your heart is surely in a wild state at the overwhelming adoration you feel for the girl lay next to you
you feel content, the room could be showered and consumed by flames and yet you would only focus on her and the gentle touch of her skin on your skin and marvel over how human contact could be so wonderful.
About the Creator
G Kirby
G (yes it is just a one letter name)
Sabotage
Lately I’ve been in a funk where everything can be going right. You know I’m in a happy place talking to who knows, I’m at peace and feel like everything is just going great you know. But once I start seeing that everything is going great for some reason I need to sabotage it. I need to sabotage my happiness and what I have going on in my life so no one else is able to do it for me. Does that make sense? Am I the only one who gets this way?
By Merjaunie Lena4 days ago in Journal
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