UNDER THE STARS.

Under the stars

Where we rekindlest our affection cords for all eternity.

Under the stars, There we were, holding hands and kissing, smooching and handy

There we where, glued to each other like magnet to iron

There we were, confessing our affection for one another under the romantic seizure of the carpeted moonlight shade

There we where, sitting on slabs, holding each others hands like we shouldn't let them go

There we were, clinging and cleaving unto each other like we could enter ourselves and be reborn as one

There we were, and she tells me, “look at my hair, isn't it extremely comely to the eyes?

There we were, basking in the beautiful iridescent moonlight washing over our skin like we were bathing in a pool of a thousand sapphires

There we were, as she cried, “babe, I am freezing”, and I said, “come close let me keep you warm”, but she said, “your body is cold also and only your hands are warm”. “How do you intend to keep me warm then?”

There we were, as she tells me about her series of interesting and unending escapade from her college years, and I was like, “wish I was there so we can renew those memories together and make them immortal”

There we were, admiring her beautiful and carefully created legs and width; her entire form as a damsel, with her clothes and apparels blossoming in the moonlit night; her beautiful white dentition giving to me perfect access to paradise from the shores of the earth

There she was, putting on her makeup while I stood on the edge of the stairs craving and anticipating her infinitely unfathomable aura

There she was, being praised by the universe for her fortitude as a great imparter of knowledge to males and females of the universe

There she was, doing what she loves not for the money but for the satisfaction and fulfillment she gets from it

There she was, venting the drum of anger that has almost drowned her senses in the ocean of contempt on her temporal enemy which unfortunately happens to be my fragile self

There she was, emerging from the cave of creation like that beautiful nightingale she has irreplaceably emerged to become

There we werewith her beautiful rainbow long skirt billowing and dancing to the ambience created by the wind

There we were, under the stars with her slim shape and extremely beautiful curves serving as a pathway for me to the realms just below the divine.

Oh!!! There we were, holding onto each other's hands and hearts while making the final escape into eternity as one in holy matrimony and total consummation.