the anticipated impulse (2)
Once more she trusts in another,
Determined this time it will last forever,
To her, he is not like the others,
His heart is pure,
Only wanting the best for her.
Holding her in his arms.
Releaving all pressures,
Troubles instantly eased.
With the touch of their lips,
And loves first kiss,
Time is lost in space.
Perfection through an interuptable silence.
Not wanting the night to cease,
As for once, they have nothing to hide.
Their secrets have been revealed,
Their worlds have crashed into another.
Could this night be closer to perfect?
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