[bloody kisses]: 558.Passionate Ballads & Lore.I'll Forever Be

There's always been the same ritual performed by lovers. A look into history and it's people's religion of different meaning to all different people, but it has always been the same - the confession of love.

Some - more than less - use this action to give into the temptation the clouds above bid us, becoming one with our love. Others though, perform their variation of the tradition constantly, addicted to love's sweet rhythm - until they find their pair bond- their match.

But tonight, two young lovers move as one to express their true feelings - even though both have been touched before, this felt so right.

As the moonlight shown and glitened off their bodies from between the curtains against the bed, they held each other close. They waited for their breathing and heartbeat to strike in a slow, even unison. I kiss his bare chest - oh curse me, I slipped up. I kiss his chest, and he strokes my hair. For a slight beat or two, I feel the numbing pleasure of nothing...peace.

"I know you've loved others..." He hesitates to continue and I coax him with my eyes, my chin prpped where I could still feel his beat - his mortality.

"How am I to know you won't love another?" He whispers finally, slight of the concerned.

"Well, we'll never know until the day comes. But always know I'll love you forever, and that evoked emotion from the god themself, will remain entwined between our beings. Like red ribbon."

And we danced again, holding eachother until the night drained us, and lured us into Her enticing slumber.

So we live - so we love.