Jason (Addictive Opals) :
My singularity.
"We kissed tonight as if it was borrowing a memory from a distant future. Dreamy and fluid yet real and sensual. We were close her eyes intense on me searching deeply. The air between us was soft and drew me in. Her lips present and inescapable. It was so easy to be near, so close, so real. Nothing else existed no thought, sound or other image but her. Her gaze was my home, comfort and ease created my rest. This was not something to struggle for or against. No reason or doubt could keep me from this. I wanted to touch her lips with mine. To feel the softness of them overcome Myevery thing else. It was my singularity.
My hands moving from fingers skating along her jaw line reaching back to her neck. Her long hair brushing against the back of my palms. Softly dancing on my skin feeling both cool and warm are lost. Stepping closer, desiring closer, ever closer my arms follow and the space between us escapes. Never turning from her gaze never wanting to leave what is now my new home. I now know where I want to be.
The tenderness, gentleness sensing between a soft ripe peach and petals of a flower. Her touch was all so alarming to my being, a moment of awakening, a time of witnessing the dawn. The horizon was gone for the brightness causes me to, just be, just be, think nothing, just be."
2026-02-26 14:33:00