Dreamer

Our lips moving in sync as we lay in the meadow right outside of Miami. His hands holding my waist towards him. I laying on his chest while my fingers are running through his auburn hair. We break away for a moment, which was the same amount of time that took me to get lost in his blue-green-brown spiraled eyes. He was looking write back at me having a faint smile exposing his only dimple that just so happened to be on his left cheek. I could feel heat rush across my cheeks forming into blushes. He leaned back in for another kiss...