Fantasy

by Chelsea   Dec 20, 2006


My head rests upon your shoulder
your arms around my waist
we're slowly dancing in the moonlight
in this unknown place
My fingers lightly touch you neck
which gives you a sudden chill
-HAHAHA-
I laugh aloud
you pull me closer still
Eyes to eyes
no one will see
as our lips come together
tongues separate them lil by lil
with love that can't be measured
Drop . . . Drop
sounds the rain
as it falls down all around us
with one last peck
we turn to leave,
leaving the memory behind us

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  • 17 years ago

    by Lindsay

    Im liking the touching of the neck line. haha i remember u telling me that. lol this is a very very good poem. yay
    ~me