6. Delco Reclining on the dock, Wrapped warmly in your arms. The wind is blowing through both of us, Giving me all the more reason to get close to you. Softly talking, About everything and nothing at all. Gently you tilt my face towards yours, And I wish more than ever to freeze time. I get lost in your kisses. You get lost in my "calico" eyes. The sun reflects sparkling on the water. The same way your breath reflects on my neck. Hours pass by quickly. Too soon it is time to leave. We share one last, soul deep kiss. Then I force myself to walk away. Knowing that if I looked back, Iwould stay.
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