✘ (ɴѕғw tag) 8~ As summer slowly turns into Fall

~𝔘𝔫𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔡𝔐𝔞𝔫𝔲𝔰𝔠𝔯𝔦𝔭𝔱~
✴As summer slowly turns into Fall✴

Such a deliciously beautiful couple of years it has been for them. The time has flown by, yet their love still flourishes/ Their small family grown. With promise and hope to continue on so

She will always be his encanto. Anything her beloved corazón needs, she will be certain to do her best to aid however she may be allowed to do so.  

Passion from their love fuels their song. Their beautiful melodies and harmonies as the day turns to evening. Beautiful beautiful evening of candlelight, fireflies glow and dance about their gardens.

Their sanctuary away from the world. They lock it all away/ shut out the world outside to be just them. To ease each other's minds.

☽~✴✴✴~☾

She slips the violin between her slender fingertips to caress its lonely strings, as it yearns to be played. Played only for him. 

Her slender body moves as the music flows from it. Taking over her body/ her senses as she fills their cottage home with its sound/ it echos throughout the walls, silencing the antique grandfather clock as it dated to chime. Before long, she sets the instrument back in its beautiful holder for another time/ continuing her movements now as a simple dance like the Gypsy's of old.

The night grows dark/ their chambers darker. She smirks playfully as she spells their candles to flame/ their glow softly lighting their rooms as she continues about their room.
Soon will be the time her beloved returns home/ unless he is already there/ unknown to her as yet/ watching her from shadows until the perfect moment to take her into his loving arms. Arms she desires longingly to hold her. To keep her close. 

Her heart belongs to him/ and him alone. His arms are her home
Ahora y siempre 

~maybe tu encanto wishes for such desires on some nights with mi rey... such debauchery can be beautiful, especially with you... mi amor...