Sweet refuge... Night's Embrace... A sanctuary of sorts... What sweet echoes this shadow holds, dancing and laughing in the silence of the moon. Those in this great night that want the solace of the gift... That great gift... ..::Looking into the darkness in remembrance::.. Her sweet breath mingles in his hair, she leans close to whisper her prayer... Closing her eyes she purrs "I am yours, Take all that I am." A triumphant smile tugs at the corner of his beautiful lips. Firmly but gerntly his hands travel up her back till they come to rest on her shoulders; holding her in place close and fast. His eyes look up into the gray mist of their twilight and then down apon her. His silken lips trace a line along her cheek to her neck, lingering there for an indefonate moment... She feels the coolness of his skin, the honesty of his movemments. With one strong hand he reaches up to the silver comb in her hair. in one swift motion he sets her hair free, watching it fall long in ripples to the middle of her back. He breathes a deep jagged breath the scent of her mortality intoxicating him... Again his lips move and with a smile still in his eyes he leans down into the warmth of her, gleaming teeth beloved to her flesh... She shivers.

February
30,1999.
By: Sanctuary