Matching His Music
The beat of my heart
Matching the music
Fast as can be
Like horses stampeding
Down a race track
But louder
I'm surprised he can't
Hear it
Because I feel like it's
louder then a cannon
And with him there
Right in front of me
His body pressed up to mine
As we dance in the moonlight
Under the stars
Late at night
With no one else around
Out on the beach
The sand under our feet
The water beating to a pulse
Much slower then my heart's
The feeling is sensational
Yet terrifying
I don't know what to do
With myself
Other then continue swaying
To the imaginary beat
In his beautiful head
I put my chin on his shoulder
And shut my eyes
Moments slip away
He keeps me steady
I feel the tide coming up
Brushing our feet
I feel his hands
Grip me a little tighter
A chill runs up my back
He stops swaying
Causing me to stop too
We stand in silence
Seconds slip by
He pulls me back ever so slightly
Still keeping his grip
His eyes looking into mine
Those eyes that look like the ocean
Just after a storm;
Beautiful
Boring into my soul
Finally, when I
Feel like I'm going to faint
He leans in
And his lips
His perfect lips
Brush mine
His grip tightens
Just enough
To give me a push
And my hands slide up
And latch into his sandy colored hair
And again our lips meet
His warm and moist
I feel his energy pulsing into me
Finally we pull apart
He sits on the soft sand
Pulling my lightly down beside him
He puts his long strong arm around me
I lean my head against his shoulder
Slowly I begin to drift off
Hearing him humming
His honey sweet voice humming
And now just before I fall to sleep
My heart
Matches his music...
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