His hand catches my hair as it flutters in the wind.
Eyes as blue as forget-me-nots and just as beautiful stare at mine.
He tucks the wayward strand of hair behind my ear.
I let my hand linger on her cheek.
He rests his hand on my shoulder, slightly cupping my neck.
She licks her lips ever so lightly.
I lean in.
Those eyes are closer now.
He moves his hand to the back of my neck.
I lower my eyelids.
Her eyes are closed, lashes leaving shadows on her cheeks.
My heart beats faster. Is that?
I touch my lips to hers.
It’s warm and moist.
I look at his eyes.
I return her gaze.
And then we kiss again.
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