Unbound Pleasure

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He clasped her hand and they flee from the playground. They were blindly running. In the dead of night, they reached the end of Queenstown. The place was beautiful. Mountains, lake, starry sky, and the fireflies. Tired of running, they lay on the grasses. Their hands were clenched, her eyes staring the tiny, undistinguished, enigmatic stars and their hearts becoming one. But where was the boy's eyes looking? His eyes were on his girl because to him, she was more exquisite, bewitching than the stars. Looking at her, he sang:

         "So kiss me where I lay down 
          My hands press to your cheeks
          A long way from the playground"

They stood up and his hands were pressing her cheeks and then they sang in unison,
  
          "I've loved you since we're 18
           Long before we both thought
           the same thing,
           To be loved and to be in love..."

And then they shared a soft loving  kiss; her lips brushed his, delicately, like  a lily, just long enough that he could inhale her breath and feel the love.

Just how they made that night Their Night and an Unforgettable Night.      

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