We partied, we danced all night.
The moon was going to sleep when I held you there in the middle of the room.
I was holding your waist and mixing your hair between my fingers.
I will never forget the tenderness of your eyes.
That night went on and on.
Sometimes I'd stick my face in your neck, get drunk on your perfume, feel every inch of your body.
When I wanted to leave, you held me back.
Your hands grabbed me, they wouldn't let go.
So I lured you to my chest, grabbed your head and kissed you.
Our bodies touched, the tension increased, the music enveloped us and
I didn't want to leave your mouth.
I didn't want to leave that creamy perfume, that pink skin, that brown hair and that gorgeous dress.
A beautiful dream realized.
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a nice dream realized
Short Storypetite histoire écrite en anglais. eh oui j'essaye des choses XD je ne suis pas faignante MDR BREF bonne lecture et si vous voulez la traduction en français, il suffit de le demander et de voter. THANKS
