Touch
Written by Ancient_Tigress
She followed the symbols drawn across his spine
tried to count them but they were infinite
“what do they mean?”
he could give no answer
his lips curved but there was
no answer
she traced the symbols drawn
across his spine with her subtle hands
moved to weave
herself into him
she pressed herself into him
joined with the rugged curves
of his body, he was there.
More than anywhere, she found him there.
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