the date
By olgakrump
He nervously approaches The perfect gem Sweaty palms Fidgeting hands Eyes searching desperately for anything Trying to grasp the key to making this simpler Only to be erased by her stunning beauty Effortlessly she awakens the butterflies in his stomach He wipes his palms Takes a deep breath Temporarily calming the jumpy nerves He swallows to wet his dry mouth and finds the words in her piercing blue eyes The confidence in her kiss to ask her To be His. Written April 18th, 2002 © on Apr 18 2002 02:58 PM PST 0 • 8 • 1
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