They danced.
Their arms and hands wrapped around each other. Rubber bands that were wound together into a mass of limbs and love. nude bodies are tight at the seams like brand new magnets. Her arms wrapped around his neck as he enveloped her in his. A 6'3 frame but he didn't bend for her. He likes when she tippy toes as they sway, eye contact only breaking when they kiss or when his head tucked in the nook at the base of her neck, where small pecks gather.
This anonymous shoot represents their closeness. The only thing they wanted to share with the world were the bits of their bond by way of caress and how they communicate when no one is watching. Their identities don't exist in these silent special moments, Moments we may take for granted, but not today. They relish in these moment as often as they can and, tomorrow they may again.....
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