At first it was simply the huge gasping HA of joy, like a crowd rising to its feet, like a sudden haul of fish in a net that was empty moments before—a surge of power springing him into space, the thought of a landing wholly absent, thought itself wholly absent, no sense even of self at all, only the moment, the moonlight, and that familiar, strange, beloved face that promised everything—only that.
I’m saving this. It needs no commentary— it’s one of those things between me and Him. ( except I will say it is truly lovely & thank you for sharing your talent!)
I’m saving this. It needs no commentary— it’s one of those things between me and Him. ( except I will say it is truly lovely & thank you for sharing your talent!)
I love this, Darlene. Thank you!