Daisy3853

Night surrounds us, dark and peaceful.

Moonlight filters through the curtains, casting a soft glow over her delicate body.

Her form is perfection in it’s simplest measure. I see the rise and fall of the curve of her breast. I feel her slow, even breaths gently caressing my face, just inches from hers.

My fingers burn, needing to trace the tenderness of her bottom lip.

Asleep, she’s innocence and beauty. Awake, she’s passion and truth.

She’s mine, in both.

I steal away quietly, my fingers seeking a familiar cool metal body.

I turn to her, hold my breath, and –

Click.

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Happy birthday, bb!

A little drabble for you... a glimpse into Photosper’s future.

ILY, Daisy