fredag, oktober 17, 2008

Cold Night



Leaves were falling, a rain of colours that made the grey night a bit lighter.
The stars was soon visible on the black velvet, called sky.
Thick cardigans and a wollyhat, protect her from the cold - waiting for him toutch her heart with his words, give her inside warmth. Warm hands, and deep eyes. By the lake, she stood, waiting for him to take her away for a little while - away from her friends and family. He was the only one who'd stand by her side, and now he was her only family, and her own destiny. Stolen moments that leaved too quiqly. But it didn't matter. Togeather they were inseperable.

A dark bird scared her with it's sound. She flinched a bit, and tried not to take the scary noice as a bad sighn. Where was he?
It began to get darker, and the moon was now totally visible with all its glory. Suddenly, a nother noice made her turn around. But this time, a well known, longed-for voice, that could make her feel safe again.

When she heard him, her serious eyes disapeared, and left the most beautiful smile on her face. She ran towards him, with happiness shining all around her. His hands embraced her slender waist, while his heart sang. He closed his eyes and pulled the scent of her hair and her neck.
After a while, he let go and looked deep into her eyes. Where was the happiness hidden? in those deep eyes, in the perfect proportions of her face?
He slowly approached her lips and closed his eyes. Togeather they shared the proof of their feelings. Togeather, now and forever.

They let go, and he started to pick up the suitcases that were scatterd over the woodland path. She watched him, taking chances for her.
If there was anyway to explain the feelings, the stong love she felt for him.
She turned around, a bit too quiqly; to see the big treeroot that made her fall.
A thorn, scraped her hands and neck, when she fell to the ground. He ran thouards her, when the eyes closed, and she disapeared for a little while.

Minutes later,a beautiful song carefully woke her up. He strook her cheek and keept on singing. For a long time they sat on a blanket underneath the yellow maple, and he sang to her, and rocked her carefully to the left, adn to the right again with his arms around her. She closed her eyes, untill his song had blushed away the pain from her neck and hands. He kissed her, and she kissed him back. For a long time, they sat there - where need for words, did not excist.
With his fingers, dripping of pain, red of blood,
he carefully strook her cheek.
Minutes passing, a proof of their love
A promise they would never forget passed.
He grabbed her and took her in his armes, and wispered:
"I love you."

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