Orange
Under the stars we walked
Through the Orange grove we explored
Like small children
We played and held hands
Talking and walking
We shared laughs
I teased you
You grabbed my hat
Ran through the trees with it
A small chase full of giggles followed
I catch you with my arms
You catch my Heart with your eyes
We stop and stare deep into each other
Our lips meet
I drop my hat
You lift your leg
I take ahold
Like a dance
Passion fills the air
The kisses grow deeper
We take to the dirt
Admire the stars
As they admire our connection
Three shooting stars race across our view
Three wishes are made
I got my second one
This wasn’t planned
It wasn’t lustful
This was in the moment
Honest
Passionate
To spite the cold
We take shelter in each other’s arms
Remaining warm
We talk while hopelessly lost
Within the others very being
Alas we begin our walk
To the edge of the grove
Crescent moon decides to guide
Our path back to the world
We left behind
Hours ago
I’ll never look at an Orange in the same way again
Nor will I look at you in the same manner
Oranges will for ever bring a smile now
The sight of you will always have a deeper meaning in my Heart
My hidden comfort
You
For you’re the first in a long time
To see me as I am
No games
No rules
You don’t see me as the Dancer
You follow your Heart
And you see mine
Your touched as I am
Our breed have a special gift
An ability to see what so many others are blind to
For last night was
Oranges
-Fin-
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