Literature
Our Quiet Moments - 2
I can't help but smile as I slowly card my fingers through your thick, sleep ruffled black hair. You look so peaceful, so…almost innocent. Of course, I know that's not true, but still. You're beautiful, completely and utterly. "I love you," I murmur.
"Do you like watching me sleep, Mattie?" you ask, a small smile curling your mouth beautifully, as your striking chocolate eyes open to look at mine. I smile back at you, leaning down to capture those lips with my own, claiming that smile.
"I like watching you do anything, baby." I tell you, closing my eyes as your skilled, calloused fingers come up to my face. I don't have to look at y
