In the middle of the night...the night had just begun with him. We still had been out for dancing. Then the moment came, he looked into my eyes and leaned in slowly. I had held a gasp when his forehead had touched mine. And then it happened...It was all like I was pulled into another universe entirely. It captured my soul and my heart. It was like a gentle calm breeze but then still so rough. It calmed me. This was when it hit me like a rock. I was ready. He had offered his love in a way words couldn't describe. The only fair thing to do was to proclaim my love for him. I was ready.
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In the middle of the night.
PoetrySilent cries of a young woman about her dreams, love life and aspirations until she finally had a chance of happiness.
