I've been sleepwalking, Too close to the fire
But it's the only place that I can hold you tight
But it's the only place that I can hold you tight
I want... His thieving raccoon hands likely detracted from the suggestive quality of his mental voice, but never mind. ...to wake up together, so that I can put you right back to sleep again. The thunderclouds merge together, groaning with friction and tension that has the stars shivering with anticipation and delight.
The netting of the hammock will meld and fade until its made of feathers and furs, Remi's weight will grow and spread, and the light from the rain-stars and golden rivers will dull into darkness. "Now," Rolling over again, this time for real, Remi blankets his husband and replaces the rain of the dream world with the heat from his body and smattering of kisses. Lowering his hips, Remi breathes in not the scent of bergamot and botanicals, but of Ronin and the realness of their life together. "-let me love you back to sleep."
What follows is both fast and slow, and it's not only sleep that comes quickly, but Ronin too.
~FIN
The netting of the hammock will meld and fade until its made of feathers and furs, Remi's weight will grow and spread, and the light from the rain-stars and golden rivers will dull into darkness. "Now," Rolling over again, this time for real, Remi blankets his husband and replaces the rain of the dream world with the heat from his body and smattering of kisses. Lowering his hips, Remi breathes in not the scent of bergamot and botanicals, but of Ronin and the realness of their life together. "-let me love you back to sleep."
What follows is both fast and slow, and it's not only sleep that comes quickly, but Ronin too.
~FIN
the lullaby
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
