There was a smirk forming on his lips as he looked across the table to the girl sitting there. Her dress of fine silk, the straps barely holding it in place. She smiled back at him, coy and shy in a way, but the red red lipstick said otherwise. "Empty woods, endless tunes." He says quietly, leaning forward on the table, "You see me, I see you. In the crowd, saw my face."
"I love you!" she blurted out, covering her mouth with one hand before giggling lightly. She stared back into the dark auburn eyes looking at her.
He extended one hand over the table, offering it to her. "Take my hand and walk with me." She did so, as he stood, lifting her gently from the chair. She smiled once more, her free hand pulling her short dress to cover her slightly. "Fantasy can come true. If you believe it will."
She smiled as she wrapped her arm into his, pulling him close to her. The chill of the body wrapping around her slowly, protecting her from harshness of reality.
"I believe it's magic." She leaned into him, whispering gently. They walked out of the restaurant close. "Magic." She repeated.
"I am here for you," he said. "I never felt like this with a woman, any woman." He stopped them under a street light, his free hand caressing her cheek. "Strangers meet, strangers dream. Some call it love."
She smiled looking up at him, her free hand jumping to his, caressing his fingers gently. "I call it magic."
He smiled wider, kissing her hand delicately. "Now I am in you and it feels so right. Hold on, hold on tight." He placed his hands over hers, keeping them safe.
"Yes its true!" She said, turning her head to hide the blush that was coming from his attentions. "I believe in you. I believe its magic!" She pulled her hands from his, but quickly fell into his embrace, digging her head into his chest.
He spun her gently around as his arms enveloped her torso, keeping her safe. "My baby told me once. My baby told me twice. My baby told me three times nice..."
"Please...Please...Please!" She muttered into his chest, "Let's make some..." She stepped out of embrace and took his hand, beginning to walk again. "I tell you, I do believe in the power of love, your magic wands. The thing that makes me say this..." She stopped after a few paces, raising her up after releasing his hand, throwing them over his neck, "I believe its magic." In the light, around her wrist the gentle silver and black ribbon reflects the light.
"I love you!" she blurted out, covering her mouth with one hand before giggling lightly. She stared back into the dark auburn eyes looking at her.
He extended one hand over the table, offering it to her. "Take my hand and walk with me." She did so, as he stood, lifting her gently from the chair. She smiled once more, her free hand pulling her short dress to cover her slightly. "Fantasy can come true. If you believe it will."
She smiled as she wrapped her arm into his, pulling him close to her. The chill of the body wrapping around her slowly, protecting her from harshness of reality.
"I believe it's magic." She leaned into him, whispering gently. They walked out of the restaurant close. "Magic." She repeated.
"I am here for you," he said. "I never felt like this with a woman, any woman." He stopped them under a street light, his free hand caressing her cheek. "Strangers meet, strangers dream. Some call it love."
She smiled looking up at him, her free hand jumping to his, caressing his fingers gently. "I call it magic."
He smiled wider, kissing her hand delicately. "Now I am in you and it feels so right. Hold on, hold on tight." He placed his hands over hers, keeping them safe.
"Yes its true!" She said, turning her head to hide the blush that was coming from his attentions. "I believe in you. I believe its magic!" She pulled her hands from his, but quickly fell into his embrace, digging her head into his chest.
He spun her gently around as his arms enveloped her torso, keeping her safe. "My baby told me once. My baby told me twice. My baby told me three times nice..."
"Please...Please...Please!" She muttered into his chest, "Let's make some..." She stepped out of embrace and took his hand, beginning to walk again. "I tell you, I do believe in the power of love, your magic wands. The thing that makes me say this..." She stopped after a few paces, raising her up after releasing his hand, throwing them over his neck, "I believe its magic." In the light, around her wrist the gentle silver and black ribbon reflects the light.