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My Wishful First Date

We'd meet at a concert,
and out to eat.
We'd talk of our likes,
veggie or meat.

You'd make me laugh,
and I'd do the same.
Two funny people together,
spirits aflame.

You'd ask me,
to hold my hand.
As we walk on moonlit beach,
our footsteps mingling in the sand.

I'd memorize you smile,
and the rhythm of your breathing.
Lying beside you,
listening to the waves crashing.

We'd fool around in the water,
giggles and sweet laughter carried in the wind.
We'd make that night our own,
with a moon looking down with a grin.

You'd take me home,
not really wanting
to say goodbye.
So I'd kiss you
tenderly,
to bid you goodnight.

The kiss's heat,
would inflame our body's enzymes.
But it was just a peck,
or peek,
Saved for a next time.

I might have,
a Darker Half,
but I don't think it's wrong,
to be a romantic at heart.
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Entered in the First Date Comp.