He approaches me

My eyes widen

Is it in fear?

Closer he comes still

I watch his feet

Then he draws me in like the ocean draws in the river

My head lifts to the beauty

Graceful blue eyes

I hang off the shape of his lips

So perfect, just barely unreachable

His hand lies on my desk

In awe I rise out of my seat

Swiftly he pulls me in an embrace

Closer, closer, closer still

His lips nearly contacting my own

Time stops, we become one

The kiss seems to last only a moment

And then I wake up