| *Well it's not far down to paradise At least not for me And if the wind is right you can sail away And find tranquility Oh, the canvas can do miracles Just you wait and see Baby believe me* She looked over the ocean, still unable to believe she was here. She was actually here. On her ship. The ship she'd always dreamed of. She looked down at the wooden planks and ran her bare foot over it gently. It was 2 am, so no one was out except her. She had the ship all to herself, alone with her thoughts. She walked along the deck, letting her hair down and letting the wind snap it gently around her face. Her silky robe flowing gently behind her as she walked, her bare feet making the smallest tapping as they moved across the wood. She could hear the waves moving agaisnt the ships side and she pictured how beautiful they must look. *It's not far to Never-Never Land No reason to pretend And if the wind is right you can find the joy Of innocence again Oh, the canvas can do miracles Just you wait and see Baby believe me* She wrapped her arms around her, but not for warmth. She could feel him all around her now. His arms running gently over her stomach, his chin resting peacefully on her shoulder as he watched the stars with her. She could feel his breath agaisnt her neck as he'd smile brightly. Her body began to sway softly to a beat heard only by her. She could feel his body move with hers. She closed her eyes and pictured him, holding her and softly singing into her ear. She was at peace. *Sailing takes me away To where I've always heard it could be Just a dream and a wind to carry me Soon I will be free* She began to move again, walking slowly over to the rail on the port side. She ran her hands hesitantly over the cold mental before wrapping her fingers tightly around it. She let the salty breeze run over her face, caressing it. Her eyes watched where the water and sky met, as far as her eyes and the dark would let her see. She could see ever star in the sky that night. His star. *Fantasy It gets the best of me When I'm sailing (sailing) All the world in a reverie Every word is a symphony Won't you believe me?* She could feel every inch of her body at this point. Every place his smooth fingers had touched her so softly. His fingers running over the curve of her neck and up to her cheek before he would run them over her bottom lip. The way he dug his fingers into her hair as he'd kiss her. His hand on the small of her back, pulling her closer to him, inside him, in every way. The way he'd promise he'd never let go. *Sailing takes me away To where I've always heard it could be Just a dream and a wind to carry me Soon I will be free.... Soon I will be free....* His smooth voice and the way his lips would tickle her ear as he whipsered to her. The way his skin felt under her fingers, so baby soft. So untouched by the world around him. She walked around to the stair case on the deck, leading to a small walk way above the deck. She trailed her hand agaisnt the rail, feeling it rough texture against her palm. She sat down and placed her legs between the bars, letting them dangle over the edge. If only he was here with her right now. Why did she have to share their dream alone? *It's not far back to sanity At least it's not for me And if he wind is right you can sail away And find serenity The canvas can do miracles Just you wait and see Baby, believe me* She moved to stand up, grabbing the rail and yanking herself up. She was ready to turn and walk away, the memory and joy broken, but she stopped. One star was shining down on her, and she saw it. So bright, and she saw him again. She was wrong, she wasn't sharing their dream alone. He was with her, and he was watching her. She smiled to herself and stepped up onto the second step of the rail, her toes slightly curling at the coolness of it. Balancing herself, she removed her hands from the rail. Letting the breeze sweep over her face, she closed her eyes, spread her arms wide beside her and let him lead her through their dreams once again. *Sailing takes me away To where I've always heard it could be Just a dream and a wind to carry me Soon I will be free Soon I will be free* |
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