“normal day, let me be aware of the treasure you are. let me learn from you, love you, bless you before you depart. let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow. let me hold you while i may, for it may not always be so. ― mary jean irion
Quite possibley one of the sexiest images I have ever seen — not because of what it shows, but, in fact, for what it *doesn’t* show. That gorgeous moment when two truly become one, we are left to imagine. Sexiness can be announced, or it can be whispered.
Staring into her eyes without speaking was making love. Being buried in the heat of her frustration was making love. Whether her kiss crashed into his mouth, or just brushed it like a passing dream, he could taste her love. And nothing could top it. Nothing could surpass it. (Copyright 2014, "The Man I Love," by Suanne Laqueur, http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00L2H6CSO)