Dreamers |
Part II |
He walks along the beach... looking... hoping to see her again. Those eyes... he will never forget them, the look she gave him that night. The passions... he wants to see her again, to smell her, to taste her, but she is not there and his heart is heavy. |
Till the next full moon, when the light is bright, maybe he will find her waiting for a partner. But for now he must go, knowing... she will be waiting like he. A little kiss, and lets just let it be, because in their hearts they know whats true... That dancing on the beach is for you and me. |
The full moon crests just as her heart did pound when over the waves she heard yet a familiar sound, at first from a distance, a dream it did seem she heard him calling out her name...from this dream. Running toward his voice that once was so lost hair flowing...heart pounding...she had forgotten the cost, running, running thru the moonlit night free a smile on her face was all one could see. Although his call echoed from the corner of the night she can still feel his kiss from the last...moonlight, dancing in the waves, her heart full of memories although he's not there, his voice, asking...please. So she goes back to the beginning, goes back once again to the very same spot that he met her back then, and looks to the moon with the same fantasies and waits for another full moon, to dance with him...free. -NightCry- & hunter 8/21/00 3:39am |
