Thursday, December 18, 2008

"Fearless"

The pavement on the street glows after a rain. As you walk me to the car, you know I want to ask you to dance with me in the parking lot. You take my hand and dance with me in a storm in my best dress. I feel fearless, and I don't know how it can get any better.

When we drive, I wonder if you know how cool you are. I want you when you run your hands through your hair. Drive slow until the road ends. I want to remember this moment in this small town, when I am in the passenger seat, and you are looking at me.

When we shared our first kiss, it was really something. I was so nervous I was shaking, which is unusual for me. But the first kiss was fearless.

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