full of all my whispered words

“you dear you are my perfect creature, in a world where everyone else fucks each other over.” whispered the viper as he lazed on a rug atop of a stone cold floor,
the crackling fireplace keeping them warm as the rain poured at the glass outside.
the young girl giggled sleepily and beckoned,
“why do you call me your creature?”
she questioned as she stuffled a yawn and wrapped her arms around her lovers neck.
“because god doesn’t just make humans like you, you gorgeous, are that of legends.”
the viper closed his eyes and leant into the creature holding her close.
he breathed her in deeply, she smelt of sweet musky perfume and slightly of smoke from the warm burning fire burning at their feet.
almost asleep now,
the creature raised her head and looked into the eyes of the viper,
“why do you lay wide awake whilst I sleep soundly in bed?”
the viper kissed her softly on the brow,
“so even whilst you are asleep soaring over the highest cloud, or swimming in the deepest ocean, you know that I will still be here, waiting for you to come back to me.”
the viper wasn’t sure if his lover had heard this last expression of kindness as he heard her breathing grow heavier he knew she had drifted into a deep sleep.
he lifted her onto the bed of satin sheets and silk pillows that they shared and kissed her warm lips goodnight as she barely even stirred.

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