With the slightest occurring breeze, the wind blows tender kisses through her hair making each delicate strand dance in unison like coral in the deepest sea that sways with each passing fish and wave that caresses it momentarily.
The wind keeps shifting to ensure this trance doesn’t come to an end. It forms a hypnotic loop of elegant grace that whirlpools me in and twirls my brain with acid; it swerves my veins with ecstasy. Her presence is bitterly intoxicating and my existence immediately addicted.
With her i stand of wax as she illuminates a bright longing flame. Like the tip of a candle she pedestals over my fragile body that melts at ease with every enclosed step she makes towards me. I embody a cigarette being kissed by her parted lips that coerce me to fall loving the feeling of losing grasp of my being and that of which fills her lungs with my adornment .
