I couldn’t stop thinking about her.
Blue eyes..
Blue hair..
And that grin.
That crooked pillow of lips held somewhere between demure and demonic..
She sits there like a whole cerulean universe waiting patiently and yet demanding me to explore her .. conquer her even.
And I will.
I have to, truth be told.
I have no choice in the matter as she has already split me apart and shown light on all the places I had kept a secret for so long. Too long.
So, I go forward into her unknown. A small price to pay for what awaits there.
I just pray I have enough of what she needs.. what she wants.. enough sex and mayhem to weave my way into her
… and enough stardust and magic to make it back home.
the blood
& the bones

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