Perfect Night
Dreamy nights by the river; my hair flowing against the cool breeze
I am embraced with my love in the moonlight.
Gazing at the city lights that reflect in his eyes felt like Christmas.
I could stay away together forever; he had given me the perfect gift.
He who was already unwrapped, we played as time gapped further into the night.
We painted the perfect scene for a perfect painting on a perfect night;
And we still had tomorrow.
Copyright © Kira Price | Year Posted 2013
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