Submission for the Writing Block...
Here's my writing block thingy for fandango77. Sorry it's a bit late, I just got in from Oshawa.
They met at a party.
A private, house-warming event, where he came with apprehension, and she came at a last-minute whim.
She left him an email and a number. He left her with a lasting impression.
They talked all week.
Sharing thoughts, jokes, sites, and music. It was online show-and-tell every night.
She went to sleep too late. He went to sleep with a smile.
They met up on friday.
Sharing alcohol and geekiness, silliness and sexyness, till it was time to dance.
She liked what she saw. He liked what he heard.
They went to the club.
Alcohol and strutting, the flirting, the cockiness, surrounded by friends, a good time was had.
His eyes met hers. Her fingers entwined with his.
They kissed in the booth.
Souls bared, past mistakes admitted, awkwardness overcome. Their lips meet, bodies meld.
He hears two souls click. She hears the same.
A New Beginning.
They met at a party.
A private, house-warming event, where he came with apprehension, and she came at a last-minute whim.
She left him an email and a number. He left her with a lasting impression.
They talked all week.
Sharing thoughts, jokes, sites, and music. It was online show-and-tell every night.
She went to sleep too late. He went to sleep with a smile.
They met up on friday.
Sharing alcohol and geekiness, silliness and sexyness, till it was time to dance.
She liked what she saw. He liked what he heard.
They went to the club.
Alcohol and strutting, the flirting, the cockiness, surrounded by friends, a good time was had.
His eyes met hers. Her fingers entwined with his.
They kissed in the booth.
Souls bared, past mistakes admitted, awkwardness overcome. Their lips meet, bodies meld.
He hears two souls click. She hears the same.
A New Beginning.