Wednesday, March 15, 2006

Cloud Nine

Cloud Nine

My first glance of you was instant attraction-
cloud one.
You looked at me with your soft eyes-
cloud two.
Gently, you reached out to touch me-
cloud three.
We walked barefoot on the sand, hands entwined-
cloud four.
You held me close in your arms-
cloud five.
We swayed in the moonlight, to our own music-
cloud six.
Your fingers rustled softly through my hair-
cloud seven.
Your lips tenderly brushed against mine-
cloud eight.
And then you said "I love you."