"Under One Breath"
In the hush between heartbeats,
our souls found the same rhythm.
Your warmth became my shelter,
your eyes, my gentle prison.
The night could end, the world could fade,
but under this quiet quilt of stars—
I'll still choose you,
again,
and again.
-🌹-🌹-🌹-
The night was soft, painted in silver hues. The wind whispered through the open window, brushing the curtains as if blessing the lovers beneath the quilt. Horace and Ariel lay close, entwined in warmth that defied the cold world outside. Her head rested on his chest, the steady beat of his heart echoing in her ear, each thump a promise of protection and love.
Neither wanted to move. The silence was alive, full of unspoken feelings and trust forged through battles, pain, and victories.
"My love," Horace's voice broke the quiet, low and rough with tenderness. "Are you still awake?"
Ariel hummed softly, a lazy smile curving her lips. "Hmm…"
