His eyes meet mine,
Were there in the still quiet,
His hands run down to my hips,
Sending light pink clouds
printed on the apples of my cheeks
My hands on his forearm shoulders,
Swaying side to side,
to the steady beat of silence,
dreaming of the one i wake up every
morning and see in my mind,
is suddenly there,
in front of me,
The real thing,
I wonder if its reality I'm living,
so i head for a kiss,
melting into each others innocence,
Never did i imagine loving you
could feel like this,
the moment was unbreakable,
in the silence,
in the thought,
of actually kissing,
of actually holding,
Him.
