nothing will ever be as eloquent as the way he silently leaned toward me to kiss my forehead

closing my eyes i moved toward him slowly
as i felt his lips graze my skin
my entire body felt soft
i felt as though i were clay ready to be made into some beautiful sculpture.

i knew if he's let me i'd fall asleep in his arms
i felt pretty
graceful
i felt as though i'd never felt before
perfect almost-
i looked up into his eyes
shining back at me
i rested my head to his chest
out...

he whispered "she'll be mine forever"