The stars were bright, it was a cool, clear night.
I could smell something sweet.
And I could feel something warm, and safe next to me.
I couldn't see your face.
But still, somehow, I knew I would be safe.
My heart was beating so....
We talked, we touched.
And my heartbeat grew faster.
Soft fingers traced the outline of every inch of my body.
A strange sound arose from within.
Into my throat, out of my lips.
And I felt safe.
My surroundings were strange, but the touch and smell were familiar.
And suddenly the sun was bright, the breeze was warm.
I could not see you but I could feel your presence.
Oh how I long for the night to come again.

Anita Marie Riley