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Status: Single
City: Los Angeles
State: California
Country: US
Signup Date: 9/17/2005
Monday, June 29, 2009 

Current mood:  accomplished
Category: Writing and Poetry
Her lips red like raspberries
seen heaven in her
eyes
picturing her and I soaring through the skies
like angels when they fly
white sky
blue waters
painted pictures
of each-other
walking to our destiny
taking small steps - no need to rush
kissed her on her cheek she starts to blush
Stopping for a few moments to rest
The story can wait
most of it has not been written yet
I felt her hands touch mine
took me back to that day.

it was the first time we met
She said her name I said mine
Had a small conversation
The young lady liked to travel, read books and
cook meals
 quiet moments at home
I told her I too spend moments alone
as she explained to me
she felt lonely as well
Could this be I asked myself
can she be the one that fits my life's puzzle
I gave her a sip of my icy drink
it was a hot summer
in the back ground guitars sounds
strings and violins played.

I opened my eyes and there she was staring back at me
beautiful eyes wish I could explain
her beauty
we laughed - told stories
talked about our day
tired she said she had to leave
and could not stay
I could not come out with the words I love you
instead I told her
I am going to miss you
she said I'll miss you too
She walked away in slow motion
One foot forward
she touched her hair and flicked it back
her head turned and never looked back
I too started walking away
Like a movie the picture started to fade away
Thats the last day we saw each other again.

"The End" it read on the black screen with white letters

No credits or cast of characters

"The Summer of Love"




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