Blue eyes capture glimpses of a future.
Serene blue. Oceanic blue. Beautiful sky blue. My baby, blue.
My beautiful view.
I should not doubt him. He tells me everything. And holds me tightly.
But he's gorgeous, jaw dropping- in the most blatant sense. And holds absolutely and positively, the most intoxicating presence. The sweetest essence.
The taste of his lips, sugar candy. Everything thats bad for you, but I still can't wait for his shoulder to become available to me again.