By Alfer Antony A
In my dreams, on my full command;
Possibilities widened to go all wild;
I choose to hold her in my arms.
Like the creeper cuddles around the willow tree, curling my hand around her waist; Hauling her to clench her breath to feel close to me. Gently, rest a tender kiss on her brow; causing her to bend to the weight of my love; Fondling her black curly hairs behind the ear. I froze for a second.
Wishing my heart to stop at that right moment; Hoping, this will be the last thing I remember when I hit the ground.
Here I go whispering love medley.