Perfect Sense

“Susan: It’s dark now. But they feel each others’ breath. And they know all they need to know. They kiss. And they feel each others’ tears on their cheeks. And if there had been anybody left to see them, then they would look like normal lovers, caressing each others’ faces, bodies close together, eyes closed, oblivious to the world around them. Because that is how life goes on. Like that”

Anonymous 360

She shattered into a million glowing stars, her heart jolted and her pulse pounded her beauty was exquisite, fragile, she looked more delicate and ethereal than ever the wind whipped color into her cheeks.