Post by Devi145 on Jul 9, 2003 16:37:08 GMT -5
Dressed in light sky blue rags, dark navy edges that look crisp with tears and rips hanging gently across on her slender body, she sways towards a man. Her skin is milky pale with some bruises and added dirt...smooth, almost too soft to touch amazingly not wanting to damage her still beautiful look of tenderness. Opaque blue eyes with a hint of light green that can sweep rushes over your body with one deep instense look. Moving steadily closer, her dull but silky blonde hair wirls wildly throughout the icy cold air, single strands curving and clasping to her cheeks almost like their lives depended on settling perfectly there at 'home'. The woman's curvacious body trembles with excitement and fright, anxiously beginning, almost as if wanting to stride more gently across to this man. She tries to focus on this gorgeous stranger, who seems to be caressing the old, creeky broken wooden floors with every step he takes closer, but is distracted by the surrounding which appears to be completely damaged, still she moves on, feeling the need to be closer with this man at the moment.
She comes close enough to examine his figure a bit more, stops abruptly as light shines down across his short sandy brown hair and delicious tanned skin slightly smothered a tad with grime and beads of sweat. Her eyes immediately search over this man more, then catches herself in a stare through his eyes. Brown, light honey brown... with darker edges alining on the outside of his beautiful eyes glistening with a suspecious look. Well built muscles, he fidgets a tad with nervous tingle feelings pumping through out his handsome body, or maybe it was fear rushing through him. His tight black shirt was slightly torn on the left shoulder and a slash through the mid part of the shirt revealing his scrumptious solid stomach muscles...ripped faded blue jeans, he was the most sexiest man she'd ever seen although he was in horrible condition.
She shakes the tingles off, and stops staring at this man she'd never met before this day. He can tell theres something between them, too scared to speak but yet at the same time too deeply anxious to talk to the wonderful lady before his eyes, he snaps out of the moment....drifts off into dream land of curiousity of what just happened.
Finally beginning to realize what had happened only moments before their magical heart racing meeting, both of them snap out of it. Still dazed sort of the woman brushes against the man's strong chest slightly, forcing her arms around him. With a questioning expression on the man's face he holds her, and listens to her weeping....light little sighs, following deep breaths of cries. He caresses her back with his hands gentle like as if they've known eachother for ever. Feeling the warmth of eachothers bodies, craddling one another for support. The woman rests in the man's arms comfortably, he gives a sigh of relief every now and then, as she kisses his skin a bit while tears stream down her face gracefully, she tries to avoid touching his wounds and cuts from the explosion.
Explosion? Yes, the mind boggling explosion. The air begins to have a stir of heat from near by fires, their bodies no longer tremble, but helplessly rest together knowing they are alive and safe for now. Lights flicker hanging from the half crushed ceiling, piles of disaster lay tumbled on one another through out the mostly collapsed ruined building.......thoughts travel through their minds all of a sudden, questions needing answers, feelings being questioned, rushes wanting out almost screaming for their attention to be directed, focused on more important tasks.
Then, they both realize, one explosion...a disaster terrible happening...brought two strangers, closer than they'd ever been before to anyone else in their lives without saying any words, just actions...wants...feelings, rushes, love, fear, confused tangled, bined, supported together all at once......Strangers now friends, friends to lovers. Sweet passion, spicey terrifying fear....makes us all wonder, how could these strangers fall for such a fooling cover-up of their wants................Love At First Sight. True, or just a hidden fake need? A need to be noticed and cared for...at even the most turning moments. Fate.
She comes close enough to examine his figure a bit more, stops abruptly as light shines down across his short sandy brown hair and delicious tanned skin slightly smothered a tad with grime and beads of sweat. Her eyes immediately search over this man more, then catches herself in a stare through his eyes. Brown, light honey brown... with darker edges alining on the outside of his beautiful eyes glistening with a suspecious look. Well built muscles, he fidgets a tad with nervous tingle feelings pumping through out his handsome body, or maybe it was fear rushing through him. His tight black shirt was slightly torn on the left shoulder and a slash through the mid part of the shirt revealing his scrumptious solid stomach muscles...ripped faded blue jeans, he was the most sexiest man she'd ever seen although he was in horrible condition.
She shakes the tingles off, and stops staring at this man she'd never met before this day. He can tell theres something between them, too scared to speak but yet at the same time too deeply anxious to talk to the wonderful lady before his eyes, he snaps out of the moment....drifts off into dream land of curiousity of what just happened.
Finally beginning to realize what had happened only moments before their magical heart racing meeting, both of them snap out of it. Still dazed sort of the woman brushes against the man's strong chest slightly, forcing her arms around him. With a questioning expression on the man's face he holds her, and listens to her weeping....light little sighs, following deep breaths of cries. He caresses her back with his hands gentle like as if they've known eachother for ever. Feeling the warmth of eachothers bodies, craddling one another for support. The woman rests in the man's arms comfortably, he gives a sigh of relief every now and then, as she kisses his skin a bit while tears stream down her face gracefully, she tries to avoid touching his wounds and cuts from the explosion.
Explosion? Yes, the mind boggling explosion. The air begins to have a stir of heat from near by fires, their bodies no longer tremble, but helplessly rest together knowing they are alive and safe for now. Lights flicker hanging from the half crushed ceiling, piles of disaster lay tumbled on one another through out the mostly collapsed ruined building.......thoughts travel through their minds all of a sudden, questions needing answers, feelings being questioned, rushes wanting out almost screaming for their attention to be directed, focused on more important tasks.
Then, they both realize, one explosion...a disaster terrible happening...brought two strangers, closer than they'd ever been before to anyone else in their lives without saying any words, just actions...wants...feelings, rushes, love, fear, confused tangled, bined, supported together all at once......Strangers now friends, friends to lovers. Sweet passion, spicey terrifying fear....makes us all wonder, how could these strangers fall for such a fooling cover-up of their wants................Love At First Sight. True, or just a hidden fake need? A need to be noticed and cared for...at even the most turning moments. Fate.