A Walk Down Autumn's Path

Homecoming

My darling, I can't talk enough about how wonderful homecoming was. I spent the entire night right next to the most beautiful girl at what was the most amazing high school dance I've ever been to. You looked absolutely stunning, and I'm glad I got to walk both in and out of those dance-doors with you. Thank you, for the most amazing dance ever.

It was perfect how well everything worked out. It started off a regular day, until I came to your house. You had your hair done-up all cute and you were getting ready for pictures, and you smiled at me when I first came in you smiled at me. You smiled, and I lost it. I smiled back about ten times harder, because seeing that beautiful smile made me feel so giddy. I couldn't get over how beautiful you looked that night.

When you came out in your dress and our eyes met, I flooded with a sensation I can't really describe. That moment right there has been stuck in my memory and won't be leaving any time soon. I took you outside, and we took pictures just like your sister before you. I took twice as many as before, obviously; they couldn't be nearly as amazing a subject to shoot as you. I love each and every one of those pictures, and I can't not look at them all the time. 

You looked absolutely stunning, you danced magnificently, you tempted me with your body and lips, and you held me close when it came time to sway to each slow-paced song. Being at that dance with you made me feel so many emotions; love, joy, humor, attachment, and even a little bit of pride from being with the most amazing dancer there. You were the most beautiful, tempting, addicting, melodious, amazing, quintessential person in the building that night, and I can't wait for the snowball dance. I love you, and I love your dancing. Thank you for an amazing dance, my Autumn.