Monday, December 15, 2008

Moonlit Meetings: 10-08

The air was crisp
as it played with her hair.
The black clouds had absorbed the stars.
They stood there in the midst,
Hearts racing for the win.
Their chemistry lit like fire.
He pressed his lips to her ear-
and simply whispered "goodbye".
She silently wished he would stay.
He placed a kiss in her hand,
curling her fingers around it.
Her only solace in their parting.

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