I was a long time ago, I was bored to tears and it was Saturday night. I snuck out of the house and headed for an adventure.
There were bars with music, and there were bars with dancing. I was underage and I was out to have fun. I did not tell anyone where I was going and to today standards, it was dangerous. But all I remember was I danced and sang and got tipsy. Somewhere, somehow, someone offered to take me home. He was beautiful, and I sang all the way home with his car radio.
He opened the door took my hand and helped me out of the car, I grabbed him and started to dance with him in the middle of the road. After a couple of twists and turns and peals of laughter he finally walked me to my door.
As I look into his eyes and thanked him, he puts his hand beyond my hair and pulls me forward and our lips met…..
He pulled away and said: ‘ I would like to know you, and maybe fall in love with you, but there’s someone else, and I can’t. ‘
I touched my lips and I felt the wonder of it. He walked away, got into his car and I did not even know his name.
Some experiences don’t have names
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Beautiful – and the dancers too.
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The memory lingers….
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Oh my…such a lovely memory. Beautiful.
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Thank you, I just thought of if!
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And this was quite a story, at the beginning I thought is would be something kind of romantic but it actually is much better this way. At least my humble opinion.
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Yes you understand it.
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This feels like the opening paragraph of an epic love story. Enthralling! Just my 2 cents. 🙂
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Love your 2 cents….
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Beautiful story, stunning creative photo (artwork).
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Thank you.
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You’re welcome.
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Han Xue’s Doug poem
Does everything look like it is?
Of course not, like the girl named Eva.
Unless you are blind to see her heart.
Go and hold her forever in your hug.
This is a “head in the sand” poem. A Chinese form using a person’s name vertically in order to deliver a “hidden” message. Made by Han Xue Han
And in Return by Doug:
Here she blossoms fueled by soft desire.
Aching heart yearns for a simple, happy mate.
No one stops today, but she lit a fire.
X-Ray shows her fertile ground can’t wait.
Unless you are a fool, you will touch her now.
Enjoy it when you discover where and how.
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This would be a wonderful first kiss. A willing kiss without demands. A fleeing moment, never forgotten.
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