She tilted her face upwards and kissed me, it was a slow fire, trickling sparks, butterflies in perfect choreography. Her breathing stroked my skin. Our arms strapped onto each other, the harmony of the ocean nailed us together. At the edge. We were left loosed by the gusting wind, to decide whether to fall free. I held her like I was given back my soul, a souvenir, a gift that was irreplaceable. I wish I could tell her that, I promised I would love her everyday but what if the oceans dry up one day and the sun forgets to rise?
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About the Author
David W. Gbadegbe is an imaginative diverse writer, from poetry to stories to song-writing. He is currently working on his first novel but still putting together short stories. At an early age he wrote his first short story about wild cats, but gave up writing but continued daydreaming about his own adventures. He rediscovered his passion to write through poetry at the age of 16. Since then he lives by the motto: 'live well--be the very person you want to be’
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