Sitting at my favorite park, watching the creek’s water flow. Daydreaming, my disconnect, or is it really my spiritual connection.
Without a warning sound, I hear a gentle hello, as not to scare me from the unknown. Before I could turn, his arms are around me; a gentle kiss on the neck and I’m thinking-who could it be?
I turn to see him. I know who he is. The man of my dreams, finally found me. My blood rushes to my face, and I blush to the extent that a few joyful tears fall from my cheeks. We hug each other with mutual excitement and then, he finally kisses me.