After

"I feel weak, I feel Cold."
She said as she lay there in the darkness.
Purple lighting their bodies with an emerald flicker in their eyes.
Their Ember, Their Spark.
Moisture still in the air after uniting as a single force.
Passion afixed in rhythm.
They smile at each other and speak multiple words in their sighs.
I love you in a single gasp.
She suddenly lets go of reality and drifts into a world of dream.
He follows her there and they hold each other in both worlds.
They dream, they breathe, they ache in peace.

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