My life was like a lonely feather drifting aimlessly in the wind, lost for direction, in search of someone, someone special like you. Meeting you that evening the first time after work was like meeting a long lost friend, the kind you feel you never been apart from. That evening the conversation flowed like wine and thoughts were shared that touched the soul. But I left saying to myself maybe this is just one good night and that the magic would not last. But as fate would have it, a cold windy moonlit night brought us together. That night I remember gazing into your big brown eyes. Immersed in their depth I felt warmth, warmth I hadn’t felt in a very long time. That instant I knew you wanted to be loved the same way I wanted to love. That was our first kiss, a kiss that would last be ethched in my memory.
© Celebrating Love
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