Short tale 6

She sat on the fence,

The wind blowing her hair,

Causing him to look at her candid beauty, stop and stare,

Their hearts lay to one another bare,

Who but they would unfurl secrets that only the two could share…

 

The time seemed to stop,

As she leaned in to kiss,

His hand draped around her,

The world seemed to spin,

If only she to him could belong closer than his kith and kin…

While the moon looked down on them with a smirk and a grin!!!

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