The brightness of the bulb burns, but I can't stop staring. My eyes are focused on it, but my mind travels to memories so savory, I can feel the heat between my legs. Undoubtedly, it has been an unpleasant ride between us. The tension and banter has often times left be flummoxed, wondering if I made the right decision of being with someone at this stage of my life or if I'm even with the right person or worse, if I'm a good person that one should be with.
The evening breeze has made it's way deep into my skin. I can feel the gentle wind caressing my body, reminding me of his gentle touch.
I remember that evening, it had a soothing breeze like today. In his cozy room, swaying to the tune our minds played. He looks at me with eyes that another might mistake for a predators glare. But I know those eyes, I understand everything it says to me. It told me how much he loved me, how precious I was to him. My eyes caressed his stubble and he smiled. He leaned down, I could feel his breath on my face. I parted my lips and he took them with his. We kissed...