by Black Stallion

I saw her at the park the other day.
She was sitting alone reading a book.
Her face like an angel;
Deeply immersed in the words she read.

Her hand brushed her face as the breeze
Circled around her.
She glanced up from her book
And our eyes locked.

At that moment, we connected;
No words needed.
Conversing only with our eyes;
Everyone seemed to disappear.

I walked over to her
And she placed her hand in mine.
I could feel the heat radiating
>From her body.

Still no words needed.
She stood to embrace me;
Her body was soft as lamb's wool.
We became one.

Our souls danced
As we held each other
As the world went by.

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