I like to include a woman's perspective on the subject matters addressed in this blog, and in light of this consideration I give you this entry composed byJennifer Hesterand publishedin thePosse's Lair, enjoy!
Not about the color of his eyes The weight of his stare pushed her back pressing her will against the sheets her eyes crushed close an attempt to obliterate the heat
She wrote not about his lips the way they pretended to hold some shy secret brushing temptation pulling back evoking her appetite she believed starvation would eat her alive
She wrote not about the battles they repeated with wet skin fire fingers clasped and limbs entwined Their warrior cries and hushed urgings the inevitability of death a quiet relief that held only until war was incited once more
What she did write the sadness the annihilation of reason that completely devoured her head How unreasonably her ego stood down refusing to protect her banished to the emotional unable to talk herself out of his charms
I suppose this is the reason she didn't want to write