Amor Eterno
black peaches
Her lips were stained with vanilla cigarettes and her fingers ached for his. Her sternum churned with the all the words she wanted to tell him, her throat burned with the hunger to have him. She changed her mood so rapidly the storm couldn't keep up, but her love for him was constant, insistent and rapid. It scared her more than he ever did, even with his sharp teeth and dark stories, because his skin was soft and he was so warm, so warm, when she had felt cold for too many years now.