The Structure to Love

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Prompt #14 Beginning

For months he’d chased her. Waited. All for this moment. Their beginning.

He watched her as she moved around his kitchen so gracefully, like she knew his place, like the palm of her hand. He analysed each of her movements, the way she took each step, each movement her lean legs took, her arms moving as softly as the wings on a dove. The whole time she had a content smile on her lips.

He slowly got up off his seat and moved towards her. He placed his arms around her waist affectionately as she leant her back against him. She rested her head into the crook of his neck and closed her eyes in bliss. He could feel her smile against his neck as she breathed in and out steadily.

Yes, this was their beginning. The beginning of their life together.

The End