Our story

by ashley rose   Aug 12, 2009


My body molded perfectly against yours.
fingers pressed perfectly against your back,
just in the right curves.
the heat in steady waves fills the room.

it was meant to happen,
even now i can remember it.
different from every other time,
this is our last time,
the last time to put every emotion,
every bit of love we got into this.
let us intertwine with one another,
let it drive us, overcome us tonight.

it's our last time before our grand far well
& I'm praying to have another welcome back someday
hoping that those emotions that night
stayed & never once faded.
no matter how many others I'll have,
you'll remain the one I'll remember the most.
the one I'm meant to be with,
it's all written out in our story.

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