You breathed, raw, jagged.
I followed your rhythm
but just that little out of beat.
Gently, I brushed against your lips,
your breath tingled my skin. 18 more words
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“Thou Shalt Not Pass”
CHAPTER V – The Knight
All of the inhabitants of The Red Rogue Tavern parted, leaving some 40 odd feet between The Paladin Shaylyr, his glowing hammer raised, and Joro, the unsuspecting Mage, who had now sat his magic book down upon the table…699 more words
Women rescue the men they love daily, instead of a shining armor, they use something much stronger, their heart.