Wednesday, September 8, 2010

calm after storm

as night begins to fall,
you hold me tight,
whispering gently as you caress my skin.
the stars bloom around us as deep descends
we slowly part, farewelling our sin.

3 comments:

Sir Thomas said...

I love all the things that happen as night begins to fall....

very sweet...

Sam Liu said...

All the best things happen at night. Vivid writing, Rose.

LoliTa said...

amazing. i could stare at that photo for ages