
| Saturday at Midnight
Author: Cet Amour Me Tue A poem about a memory, and learning what true happiness feels like.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Words: 179 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 11-06-06 - Status: Complete - id: 2272568
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The flames danced ever higher into the night air
And though my legs were getting hot from its warmth
I didn't move, too afraid that you'd disappear
The sky above us was cloudless, wonderfully clear
My head leaned back on your shoulder as I admired the stars
And I was just so glad to have you there
Stretched out beneath me, on a cheap lawn chair
Your arms were wrapped around my waist
In that familiar and comforting embrace
That only you had perfected with me
The fire, the stars, the dew-covered grass
All was lost to me, for I was with you
Your head was resting upon my own
And in that moment, I made a wish
That I could stay like that, forever, with you
But sadly, that dream did not come true
For we had only that one hour together
It was enough for me, to understand
What true peace and contentment feels like
If ever asked, what happiness is, I'll be able to answer
Because, thanks to you, I now know
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