06-25-2013, 09:05 AM
His soft golden hair soaked slightly in a sleeper's sweat.
Caresses my cold shoulder as we are dimmed by artificial light.
His broad silhouette is hidden by black blankets, engulfing his form, distorting it from view.
He hunches his shoulders slowly while his is stirred from his slumber softly.
A part of tousled hair hangs across his flushed cheek.
His flushed cheek.
Painted by night's sleep.
Caresses my cold shoulder as we are dimmed by artificial light.
His broad silhouette is hidden by black blankets, engulfing his form, distorting it from view.
He hunches his shoulders slowly while his is stirred from his slumber softly.
A part of tousled hair hangs across his flushed cheek.
His flushed cheek.
Painted by night's sleep.