"The Taste of Innocence" ✿
✿"Where Hearts Whisper" ✿
Beneath the moon's soft silver sigh,
Two souls entwine where dreams don't die.
A breath, a glance, a trembling hand,
A love too fierce to understand.
The stars lean close, their light so pure,
For love like this—wild, yet demure.
A whisper shared, a promise made,
In warmth of dawn, all fears will fade.
-🌹-🌹-🌹-
"Your essence," Horace murmured, his voice low and smooth, teasing yet tender. Ariel froze, eyes wide, uncertain whether to laugh or hide.
Instead of saying more, he lifted his finger—the same one that had brushed against her skin moments ago—and held it delicately, inspecting it as though it contained some secret treasure.
Her jaw dropped. "Horace! What are you doing?"
A deep, amused chuckle escaped him. "Oh, my sweet, innocent lamb," he said, voice velvety and teasing, "you have no idea how mesmerizing you are, even in the smallest details."
