geniebeans

she lies naked staring at the ceiling on her bed.  the blankets are inviting, but she stays on top of them.  she continues to watch the ceiling.  the texture of the ceiling starts to drift, as if the texture was mimicking the clouds.  being alone after self coitus, she stares at the window while feeling as though the sun lives within her.  the light pouring from outside burns her retinas.  closing her eyes to readjust to make sure the ceiling isn't drifting away, the window image is burnt behind her eyelids. the window's image got comfortable with the sun's image in her eyes.  she becomes afraid that she will remain alone...  but who would se

she lies naked staring at the ceiling on her bed.  the blankets are inviting, but she stays on top of them.  she continues to watch the ceiling.  the texture of the ceiling starts to drift, as if the texture was mimicking the clouds.  being alone after self coitus, she stares at the window while feeling as though the sun lives within her.  the light pouring from outside burns her retinas.  closing her eyes to readjust to make sure the ceiling isn't drifting away, the window image is burnt behind her eyelids. the window's image got comfortable with the sun's image in her eyes.  she becomes afraid that she will remain alone...  but who would se