̶ ̶ lvi. LOVE SCENARIO.
the moon caressed us as we danced underneath dim lit street lights. our laughter echoed into the midnight air, only a few cars passing within time. he grabbed my hands into his, kissed my cheek before whispering, "dance with me."
i stitched my eyebrows together, keeping my chest pressed to his as i muttered back, "but there's no music."
"what a poor soul you have," he backed away, letting go of the palm that laid on my hip before spinning me unexpectedly, "to think," he continued, tucking my body like a missing puzzle piece into his, "you need music to be able to dance."
the stars danced with us within our eyes, thunder clapped in between soft kisses. a sunrise greeted a couple who found themselves feeling beautiful with the reflection of each other in the stain glass that held a soul they had fallen for.
oh, how foolish i was to think a heart like yours was capable of so much wonder.
ВИ ЧИТАЄТЕ
soon.
Поезіяxvi, april. (i). cotton mouth with a heavy heart. © playlist poetry h.r. : #47