Never have i seen anything quite so beautiful as the sunrise falling over the bare skin of Kurt's chest.
The steady ebb and flow of his diaphragm, the dry whispering sound of each breath dragging through his lips. 
The fluttering of his eyelids that tell me he's dreaming, long eyelashes golden from the sun. 
The sparkle at his jaw from that morning sun shining in his morning's stubble, the long, elegant line of his neck.
The sharp contrast there of alabaster skin and the purple tell of the last night's passion, the sign that says he's mine to love.
And sharp hip bones that catch the sun, a teasing line of hair lying between them, disappearing beneath the bedsheets we bought together.
He is made of sun and light.  He makes me want to sing.  and I have never seen a single thing so beautiful.
Until his eyelids flutter open and blink, His diamond eyes new in the sunlight.  His swollen lips part to smile.
Because i love him in the morning, and I think he loves me too. 
His voice a whisper, low, for him, and scratchy.
"Hey, Blaine."


Blaine sits curled up in his desk chair and looks back over the poem he's just written, slightly shocked at himself, it was just suposed to be an assignment for his senior creative writing class, "write about something beautiful".  it had escalated quickly and became more deep and honest and.. sensual than he'd intended.  To be honest reading over it is turning him on a bit. Funny, he's never really had a way with words, he says awkward and silly things, he asks dumb questions.  He really only knows how to express himself in other people's words, through song.  Funny, guess Kurt brings out the best of him.  -- a smile and another daily realization on Blaine's part that " oh my god i am so in love"--  No this is definitely not something he will be showing his English teacher, she'd probably give it an F anyway, she'd explicitly said that adolescent hormonal romance poetry was a cliche and she'll have none of it.  No he'll have to try again, write about something less personal, Bowties perhaps. 

But, it could earn major boyfriend points, and Blaine laughs at himself as he copies and pastes it to an email, whispering aloud to no one in particular "i'm in love"  as he presses send.

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