A PERFECT NIGHT...

A soft spoken sound,
in the middle of the night,
I turn my head around,
and flip on the light.

I see you looking down,
kneeling on your knee,
I didnt know what to think,
what was coming to me?

my hand pulled to your's,
my heart beating faster,
both silent for minutes,
then broken by laughter.

Your smile grows wider,
as we step into the bright light,
you took something out of your pocket,
I felt a small amount of fright.

You look into my blue eyes,
and pull back my hair,
and promised me the world,
right then, right there.

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-Bree