Husband, I love you, like, sunshine and the warmth it gives. Softly piercing through the inside to the outer part of me, warming the fair hairs on my forearm and wrist. It makes me close my eyes and sense each one of my lashes. I think about how happy it makes me to be here, in this caress brushing across my first three layers of skin. The heat, a quick tingle and it turns me rosy on my cheeks and nose. I straight, steady glow from within. You are illuminating, I can see you through my dark space, you with a kind brightness that makes rain go away. No more clouds, only dew drops and rays, too gently and carefully massaging between each of my toes, my fingertips, and every naked part exposed. If you held me long enough, I think I could fade away into the speed of atmosphere. I like you to stay not far from me, your breath on that place between my earlobe, my nape and my face. I prefer this sensation above all, you all around me, warm and found.

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Original composition and photography.
Title: Sunshine.
Collection: Husband.