Every Sunsets

Amethyst Purple

"Kiss me like you wanna be loved." - Ed Sheeran, KISS ME

   Purple, Amethyst kind of purple. The sky displayed the said color. Night was fast approaching as the time read 5:45 pm. Most of the stars had gone out signifying that the waning moon has risen at the far east.

   Sailboats were starting to line up at the docks for the eve was coming and the tides would be a bit dangerous to sail on.

   The camera was resting at my chest for I did my picture shots minutes passed ago. What was held by my hands was your painting.

    I found my eyes not taking off of the astonishing masterpiece since the previous day. I wanted to be mad at you.

   But I cannot.

   How could I when I was still entranced by your painting and I had no idea when this admiration would stop. Would it even stop at all?

   My mind formulated numerous questions, but among those questions, I could only manage to be prepared of asking you one.

   Why was there a silhouette of a girl in your painting?

   Minutes passed by, you arrived and I was basking in the comfort of being near you in the distance of being across each other.

   The same hopeful look in your eyes can be seen. Composing myself, I asked why you included a silhouette of a girl in your painting. It was not in a manner of a complaint, but out of curiosity rather for it got the best of me.

   You were silent for a while. It made me think that you were contemplating your answer for a little while. I actually would not blame you if your answer sounded a bit reserved. It has only been a few days since we had met. I was not and could not expect you to open up to me immediately.

   I was your sunset, that was how you commenced your answer. I could have been the sun, but one could not just look directly at it.

   I was that girl in a silhouette. You said you included it because other than the sunset, something, or particularly someone, was much more mesmerizing. And it was me. These were your words, the words that had me melting right in that spot.

   Sparks started as you sealed your words with no words at all. Your warm chapped lips came in contact with mine. As the sun bidded us farewell, so did you conclude that day with a feverish kiss.

____________________________________Please, please, PLEASE

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