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Starless, chilly an autumn night It all started right A dance it would be A stranger I was Amongst a two roosts of Latter Day Saints Popular, I was not Neither shy nor sociable, I stood in wait for a suitor Then a lad glided in A bit taller than I, blonde hair, green eyes And an adorable hat on his head Chitter-chatter, Smiles, laughter, Then the Games began This suitor, Gage he was called Had speed, but not dexterity And was soon defeated Charming, cheering, continuing The dancing came Clumsy, was I ever so While he radiated mastery Every misstep spin on my part Made him smile He whispered in my ear, In hot breaths, Compliments of golden rarity A suitor of suitors I see A spectacular dance, then another...and quite a few more Each spin drawing me closer, As we learned the ways of our bodies purely The intense stares making my cheeks glow rouge Beguiled in the moment, I followed Gage out in an innocent move Outside, taking a walk around the sacristy We sat upon an abandoned stair We spoke, we laughed, and... His sparking eyes locked with mine And I knew such a day would come! An elegant milestone! Lips in incoherent shapes as we did the most ancient of things Simple and sweet Breathless, I was Yet I wanted more We kissed once again, longer this route Your lips are sweet, he said in my ear, as I shook in delight Paper and pen, number in hand My phone in his hands, exchanging modern things A quick hug And a long night of thought for me ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Since then, contact has been strangled to a near death As though it was alive beforehand My hope has faded But still, I choose to see it as a lesson for the wise Not a regret for the stupid It was magical, It was ordinarily extraordinary, And blessed I feel for the experience.
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Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 10:43 PM UTC
A Night of Nights
Starless, chilly an autumn night It all started right A dance it would be A stranger I was Amongst a two roosts of Latter Day Saints Popular, I was not Neither shy nor sociable, I stood in wait for a suitor Then a lad glided in A bit taller than I, blonde hair, green eyes And an adorable hat on his head Chitter-chatter, Smiles, laughter, Then the Games began This suitor, Gage he was called Had speed, but not dexterity And was soon defeated Charming, cheering, continuing The dancing came Clumsy, was I ever so While he radiated mastery Every misstep spin on my part Made him smile He whispered in my ear, In hot breaths, Compliments of golden rarity A suitor of suitors I see A spectacular dance, then another...and quite a few more Each spin drawing me closer, As we learned the ways of our bodies purely The intense stares making my cheeks glow rouge Beguiled in the moment, I followed Gage out in an innocent move Outside, taking a walk around the sacristy We sat upon an abandoned stair We spoke, we laughed, and... His sparking eyes locked with mine And I knew such a day would come! An elegant milestone! Lips in incoherent shapes as we did the most ancient of things Simple and sweet Breathless, I was Yet I wanted more We kissed once again, longer this route Your lips are sweet, he said in my ear, as I shook in delight Paper and pen, number in hand My phone in his hands, exchanging modern things A quick hug And a long night of thought for me ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Since then, contact has been strangled to a near death As though it was alive beforehand My hope has faded But still, I choose to see it as a lesson for the wise Not a regret for the stupid It was magical, It was ordinarily extraordinary, And blessed I feel for the experience.
elizabeth-p
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Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 10:43 PM UTC
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