Lesbian Tala and Leyla

Never before had my life been so ... perfect, so beautiful than the moments i spent with her. Rose. My Rose. She was my everything.

And I was absolutely in love with her.

Believe me when i say this, the girl was genuinly beautiful. Her eyes were as blue as the sea - a beautiful, gorgeous blue. Her skin was as white as snow and her lips ... Oh, don't even get me started on her lips. They were as full as Anjelina Jolie's and as red as an apple. And her curves...

She was meu inima (my heart) and I truly loved her.

Every minute I spent with her caused emotions to spread through me like wildfire. Everytime...

breathe
think calm
i can smell her, feel her, she is near,
i reach out to touch her, but she disappears,
dont go i say,i need you here, i need you near,
she turns way and begins to leave,
she only left me, with a tear and a leaf,

i run after her, afraid of where i would be,
if she left me,
i catch her, in the midst of it all,
she lay on the grass, a tear in the fall,
i couldnt go, she says,
i love you too much,

i close the distance between us and take her in my arms, she shakes and cries and stirs, yet i hold on, i love her, she loves me,
it's as though we were meant to be,

kiss me, she says, and i do,
our...

She wakes up under a fog looking up at the night-sky...she can't breathe.
'Last night...' She thinks, "Last night..." she repeats.

'Last night I confessed my love, out on a night in the City Lights.
Last night I fell in love all over again-out in the City Lights, again, all over again...'

She stands up and lets out a breath, flashing back to the night before this.

Her eyes shoot open, a kiss, a loving kiss.
She had a passionate kiss...with the same girl, for this girl she lives.

She loves her but is ashamed, what she usually is not.
She loves this girl, she hates to admit, but she needs to accept...