The Kiss That Never Was - by VasK

💗🎨 In a quiet studio bathed in golden morning light, a young artist named Luca poured his soul into every brushstroke.

Day after day, he painted the same mysterious woman - one who existed only in his imagination, yet felt more real than anyone he had ever known. Her hair danced like shadows in the wind, her eyes held secrets of forgotten worlds, and her silence spoke volumes to his heart.

As time passed, Luca fell in love with the woman he created - his muse, his dream, his impossible reality. One evening, lost in the intimacy of his craft, he leaned in close to her painted lips, his hands trembling against the canvas. In that moment, time seemed to pause.

The studio grew still, and the boundary between art and artist blurred. It was a kiss not of flesh, but of devotion - a promise between creator and creation.

Though the kiss never truly happened, it lived forever in the silence between their gazes - proof that love can exist, even between the real and the imagined.

And so, in that single breath of longing, he gave her eternity. 🎨💗