by Henry Longshanks on Sun Jul 18, 2004 6:49 am
He looks down at her once again as they cuddle on the couch. Each time he looks she seems to get even more beautiful. Her hair feels of the finest silk. Her eyes shine like the night sky. Her touch is that of a heavenly maidens. She notices his loving gaze and stares up into his eyes. In that gaze they are no longer two entities, but one joined by love. They are in a world of their own, lost to all else, and they care not for the troubles around them. "Is this Love?" he thinks to himself. He risks a kiss, and is rewarded with one of the most passionate moments of his life. Yes, this is love, a love that will never falter. The kiss ends, and they are both dizzy with their love for each other. He continues to stare into her eyes, for he does not want this moment to end. He knows it must end sometime, he must return to the "real world." But the "real world" can wait. For now, they shall stay in that little world of theirs, caught up in the love they have for each other. The world around them fades, along with all their worries and doubts. Tomorrow may come, but today there is only pure bliss.