Phoebe
the nightingale
The nightingale appear'd the first
And as her melody she sang
And as her melody she sang
Okay? Okay?? That was it? No argument, no "You don't understands", no...anything? Just acceptance? The Nightingale stared at him in wide-eyed surprise for a moment, having expected much more of a fight from him, given his past predilection for over analyzing to the point of insanity. But as he pressed a kiss to her lips her heart warmed. This was progress - real, tangible progress!
Phoebe grinned as he pulled away. "I'll be here to listen to whatever you want to tell me." she assured. "But maybe after you eat. You were excited about that potpie after all." she teased, happy to let them enjoy the calm before the oncoming storm.
{fin}
Phoebe grinned as he pulled away. "I'll be here to listen to whatever you want to tell me." she assured. "But maybe after you eat. You were excited about that potpie after all." she teased, happy to let them enjoy the calm before the oncoming storm.
{fin}
The apple into blossom burst
To life the grass and violets sprang
To life the grass and violets sprang
