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The moon did not shine this night for there were many things afoot. The nightlife was out in full force. Two strangers meeting for the first time. A spark in each of there eyes. Neither one notices it. As they enter the coach to destination unknown each one sits and nervous conversation fills the coach. They are mere inches from each other yet miles apart. They embark for nowhere they fill the time with idol chitchat. As the ride goes on she does not notice him look at her and study her beauty. Her voice is that of a choir of angels singing from heaven. His heart melts at the mere sight of the beauty sitting next to him. He long to feel her warmth in his arms. As she directs him to where they are going he thinks to him self. For kingdoms have fallen for such beauty. And for me the man that I am to be sitting this close to one of gods most perfect creations. The heavens have truly blessed me. They arrive at the destination. Hmm he thinks to him self this will be a challenge. Not the woman sitting next to him but the location they have chosen. As the walk to the gathering place he longs to feel her skin against his hand. For he knows that the touch of this woman is purely one of myth. They enter the market place and proceed to maintain the meaningless conversation that they have held all night. For all that matters to the man is the beauty at his side. Around and around they walk, strutting himself like a proud peacock. He thinks to himself. Does she notice that her beauty has totally captivated me? I hope not replies the inner voice. He offers to purchase food for her and is met by this very rotund jester who find humor in antagonizing those she should not. The man makes a light comment to the beauty she chuckles. He is glad that he has made her laugh for he has brought her joy. They decide to leave and venture forth to a more private area. The ride there was one of magic. They both relaxed and started to feel the tension released from there body. As the rode they pasted many of places none of which were inadequate to welcome her beauty. Then finally they arrived at the place she has chosen. Tighter they walk in so close to her beauty he can smell her perfume. Her perfume is one of the most pleasing smells he has ever smelled. They are forced to wait for a table to clear, they stand mere feet from each other and he is caught staring at her eyes. Her eyes what can be said even his heart can not fathom there beauty. He shifts nervously, and feels the sweat starting to clam up his hands. She looks as if she is cold, being a gentleman he offers her his coat to which he refuses. How stupid of me for my coat is not worthy of being around her beauty. They converse and exchange looks waiting for the table. Alas the table is free they walk in to the establishment and are seated. They sit across from each other and begin to talk. All seems to be going well then it happens. He feels her feet touch his. His heart quickens his blood begins to rush; his heart is pounding so loud it is deafening to him. He longs to take her in his arms and kiss her and to have her taste on his lips. Alas his heart slows and a very settling calm overcomes his body. He sits in silence as she eats her food, studying her lips and her eyes. Finally they leave and venture forth from the restaurant. Not knowing what to do he suggest that he takes her back home. She looks at him and says I feel that we should go somewhere that we can be alone. Once again his heart begins to pound he feels his pulse quicken. To where my fair lady he asks she only gives him instructions to the unknown destination. Once they arrive at the location he stops the carriage and they turn to each other. She looks at him and leans into him he feels her lips upon his. The rest is too private to share :) |
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