The snow came down with increased intensity as she ran through the cobbled streets. She needed to see him before tonight; to feel him beneath her fingers.
The streets were deserted due to the sudden snow storm, but she didn’t care about the weather. In fact, it worked in her favor. No one would be able to see them.
She reached the entrance to the square, spotting him standing a mere twenty feet away. With renewed excitement, she picked up her skirts and ran the remaining distance separating them.
In one fluid movement, she was there. Her world was right.
Beautiful imagery Sherri. Merry Christmas!
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Wonderfully romantic FFF. I loved it
ReplyDeleteWhat a sweet FFF. Loved it. Full of emotion.
ReplyDeletebeautiful! great post!
ReplyDeleteAh, that moment when your finally in your lovers arms and the world stops spinning. Is there anything better....well maybe being between your lovers legs...*SLAP* Sorry got side tracked.
ReplyDeleteFantastic!
Wonderful post Sherri. The romanticism of it brought a smile to may face. Well done. Merry Christmas!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful imagery. I can hear her skirts swishing through the snow. Merry Christmas!
ReplyDeleteI just love the thought of snow in this one - very well done
ReplyDeleteI'm a sucker for that moment when parted lovers reconnect; this was lovely, Sherri, made me miss my own intensely. Merry Christmas. ;-)
ReplyDeleteAw, so beautiful and so much in love, sigh! Great post Sherri, Merry Christmas!
ReplyDeleteLove this. :)
ReplyDeleteI love this one. It's so good.
ReplyDeleteNicely done, Sherri!
ReplyDeletePerfect imagery!
ReplyDeleteExcellent Sherri, neither rain, sleet or snow shall keep a woman from the man she loves. Now why can't I find a woman like that somewhere?
ReplyDeleteThe sweet and intense anticipation of this swept me off MY feet, Sherri. Wonderful! Happy Holiday! :)
ReplyDeleteI loved it! Loved it! I'm such a sucker for romance :-)
ReplyDeleteJust lovely!
ReplyDeleteNicely done! *sigh*
ReplyDeleteSherri, I love this. Your perspective of this photo was from the woman's point of view. Mine was from the mans. We could almost connect these two and it would be
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