• blankfeelings 10w

    He was attracted to the fire in her eyes and the sway of her hips
    Her heady fragrance and ruby red lips.
    She was a diamond in rough; beautiful but lethal to touch.
    Alluring, but for a mere mortal; a little too much.
    She was the sun to his Icarus and to ashes his love was burnt and like the others afore him, there was no resurrection. He was no Lazarus.