His obsidian skin glitters, be the moon waxed or waned
Her burnished hair floats, be the breeze soft or strong
His arms, a cradle of steel, to shelter her or bind her
Her mouth, a vessel of heat, to inflame him or tame him
As light as a feather, be the moon waxed or waned, be the breeze soft or strong.
This is for a Flash Fiction Friday challenge for Friday, 2-10-12, to use the picture above to write a flash fiction piece of 64-123 words, and to use this phrase: “…light as a feather…”
Written by RamTheSunlover+ ©2012, all rights reserved.