it feels like a dream,
seeing you illuminated by the moonlight,
twirling yourself in a circle,
your dress floating vividly.
a cheeky smile,
tainted on your features,
as rich laugh slips your lips.
not a care in the world,
as you take your hand out,
waiting patiently for me to take it.
surpassing a widening smile,
i reach out,
and grasp your hand.
and we run, run, run,
run away from reality,
run away into our own paradise.
patiently awaiting for the day to claim you mine,
so we can travel places you have never been to,
hear exotic laughter and soft groans.
