"It was a million tiny little things that, when you added them all up, they meant we were supposed to be together... and I knew it."
- Tom Hanks, Sleepless In Seattle
Across the room there you stand. Next to her...
Our eyes meet, and I knew it was meant to be.
The passion and lust in a gaze so strong is not something that can be easily forgotten.
I smile and you smirk.
I laugh and you groan.
I wait and wait.
Who will be the first to make the next move?
You decide, it's going to be you.
You stalk and I evade.
It's all mother nature, predator and prey.
Till eventually you conquer your conquest.
You have me backed up against the wall and I play hard to get.
The air is thick with a tension neither of us can ignore.
Finally...
FINALLY! Our lips meet.
Its the answer to my prayers. The one to which I always dream.
I look deep into your eyes and know that without a doubt you will always belong to me.
-Celeste ♥
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Dear Diary:
PoetryPoetry is life. And sometimes all you need is a new perspective. To help you hold your head up high.
