Jul 6, 2019

Lovers ~ Heroes and Saints







She lifted his head, looked into his eyes. And gave him her magic. 
“Share with me,” she said, drawing him down into the kiss. “Share all.” 
Her light was gilded red against his deepening blue. 
The brilliant thrill flooded her, swamped her as their powers entwined and merged. 
And merged, streamed inside them both. She let herself fly on it, rose to him as he filled her. 
There was a rush like the wind, a stream of sound like a 
hundred harpstrings plucked at once. 
The air swelled. All she was, and all he was, laid open. The air shimmered, 
light against light building to a radiant glow. Even as he moved in her, long, 
slow thrusts that savored the gift, he took her hands. 
Linked fingers curled tight and sparks swirled from them to dance in the air. 
As they climbed, the light brightened, building, 
building toward a flash that burst like lightning. 
And on that burst, he met her mouth with his, and flew with her.



Face The Fire 





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