Love Fear

Round face, moist crimson lips, long black flowing hair, through my eyes my she was perfection. Except there was something wrong with her eyes. Those piercing orbs were filled with concern. No, that's wrong. Here before me in her eyes I saw my worst fear, love. Hesitantily she brought her lips closer to mine. Wrapping her hands around my neck, she tugged, closing the gap. The tenderness in her touch surprised me, I wasn't deserving of it. Four inches, two inches, as the gap closed the love and longing in her eyes intensified.

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