A metaphor

[khall]

       Such a beautiful glass, cut crystal, prisms the light, elegant in the hand, soft on the lips. The sun dances through its stem and rainbows leap across the table. It will break, eventually. It will fall from the table, or slip from condensation-slickened fingers. Our time together will be over. Because it will break, it is more beautiful,

Comments

[bound_dragon]

As are your words, dear Sir. <3

[khall]

*hugs* Thank you, hon.

K.

[bound_dragon]

Well, they do come from a beautiful person, inside and out so, it's not really surprising. :) <3

[khall]

Aww. *squeezes*

K.

[bound_dragon]

::hugs tightly::