My Little Black Book of Thoughts

Imagine This

Imagine this.
The moon lighting up the velvet blue sky,
The stars twinkling like diamonds.
Soft jazz music drifting from the old record player, the light breeze acting as part of the melody.
Your arms around me,
Keeping me warm from the chill.
Swaying back and forth,
While soft laughs are exchanged back and forth.
The perfect night,
Spent with the perfect person.
-03/27/2018