Pulling away from her, Elan's blue eyes glare darkly at her. A touch of pain in his voice.
"Perhaps I ought to let the color in your cheeks speak for you, Rasaleb, but I will take you at your word."
A fast motion, her face gently in his hand. A kiss. His soft lips against hers, a moment of passion.
(Just a momentary lapse of reason)
His forehead resting against hers, face so very close. An intensity lay beneath the surface of his soft voice.
"You may still amend your choice. There is no finality in it. No reason you cannot. No reason you should not enjoy what the peace affords us. None at all.
A sad smile.
"Take back your words, and I will take you back into my arms. Just put your arm around me."
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Date: 2005-11-27 11:02 pm (UTC)"Perhaps I ought to let the color in your cheeks speak for you, Rasaleb, but I will take you at your word."
A fast motion, her face gently in his hand. A kiss. His soft lips against hers, a moment of passion.
(Just a momentary lapse of reason)
His forehead resting against hers, face so very close. An intensity lay beneath the surface of his soft voice.
"You may still amend your choice. There is no finality in it. No reason you cannot. No reason you should not enjoy what the peace affords us. None at all.
A sad smile.
"Take back your words, and I will take you back into my arms. Just put your arm around me."