“What are you thinking?” Liya whispered to me, lying next to me on the bed, as I lay there beside her, both of us naked and covered in the purple bed sheet, with me playing with the blades of her black hairs that curled subtly at the ends just like the outlines of waves do when they hit you at your feet on the beach. Her hair smelled like the morning sea winds hitting me on the face, invigorating me. And her eyes on me, like sunrays piercing through the clouds after a rainy night. This was my beach, my heaven. Moving myself away from the heavenly beach at times, I would caress her soft white cheeks and her lips ripening red just like strawberries do in spring, all the while thinking how on Earth I managed to get her and what the hell she sees in me? Maybe after all, to my surprise, I was such an amazing person that even I could not believe it.
For Life or Love?
For Life or Love?
For Life or Love?
“What are you thinking?” Liya whispered to me, lying next to me on the bed, as I lay there beside her, both of us naked and covered in the purple bed sheet, with me playing with the blades of her black hairs that curled subtly at the ends just like the outlines of waves do when they hit you at your feet on the beach. Her hair smelled like the morning sea winds hitting me on the face, invigorating me. And her eyes on me, like sunrays piercing through the clouds after a rainy night. This was my beach, my heaven. Moving myself away from the heavenly beach at times, I would caress her soft white cheeks and her lips ripening red just like strawberries do in spring, all the while thinking how on Earth I managed to get her and what the hell she sees in me? Maybe after all, to my surprise, I was such an amazing person that even I could not believe it.