Precious Love
As I walked into the room
which is filled with many people
women dressed up in their evening gowns
and men with their tuxedos
Romantic as can be
soft candles lit on tables...
colorful lights- dancing around
across the way... on the floor
there is many couples dancing
swaying to and fro...
Beautiful.. sweetness of Love
Fills the air...
As a man approaches me
and gentle takes hold of my arm
His sweetness.. full of charm
he smiled.. said Please Miss.. come this way
He led me to a opened table
in front of many tables
and with many seats about
he pulled the chair out for me
than suggested for me to sit there
and as I did.. tis I seen..
there laid a Red Rose
before me...
I thought.. hmm..
I would've preferred
more towards the back
hidden away... from everyone
Music playing very soft melodies
as I sat in my evening gown
tis kinda Silverish with sparkling beads
with back out.. my hair half-up and half-down
suddenly.. the music stopped
everything was quite..
and than slowly restarted again..
as the Beautiful music played
Tis I see is a man
whom seems to be coming close to my table
as he reaches my table.. he than bows..
as he is gazing at me... he smiles..
than in a whisper.. he said
I see you received my Red rose
than he reached his hand out
and said.. would you wish to dance?
I than.. said yes..
he than took my hand..
helped me to stand...
he put my arm through his
Than guided me to center of the floor
where than he brought me close
unto him.. embracing me...
as swaying unto the soft melodies...
I felt his warm breath
near my neck.. as his cheek met mine
than as he began to whisper..
he said... ... with great passion
........
~continued~
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