Perfect fit

by Kristin   Apr 28, 2008


Sitting at the edge of the water
looking out at a clear blue sea
his arm around me,
the sun shines down on our backs
and a warm breeze blows, like a scene from a movie
but it's not
he turns to me, leans in and kisses me, just like all the other times.
this ones special though
full of promise, kindness, soft and simple
everything i ever wanted.
our lips touch, and my body curves into his, a perfect fit
if only we didn't have to move

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