as his lips brush against my own, my entirety gives in, and i know he is all i want. his light kisses travel from my lips, to my rosy cheeks, down to my open neck.. each adding to the trail of tiny fireworks left behind. each dances upon my skin, seeming to burst with love, his love that believes that i am the type of forever beautiful that one can find in the moon. strong and bright, but not to be afraid of. not overwhelming like the sun, but an easy elegance that stands out among the rest.