This is for the one I dream of but cannot touch. You know who you are.
Je ne dors plus (I can't sleep anymore)
Je te desire (I desire you)
Je veux aller au bout de mes fantasmes (I want to go to the end of my fantasies)
Je sais que c'est interdit (I know it's forbidden)
Prends moi (Take me)
Je suis a toi (I'm yours)
Mea culpa (I'm guilty)
lyrics from the song Mea Culpa by Enigma
The first time I saw her, she was a flurry of wild, dark eyes, alabaster skin, and silky black hair streaked with crimson. She was dancing barefoot in the pouring rain, her melodic laughter bringing an unconscious smile to my face, while everyone around her was racing for the safety of the shopping center. She reminded me of stories my Nana used to tell me about faeries.
A few moments ticked by before I noticed the laughter had stopped. I instantly looked around, wondering where the pale skinned beauty had gone. My own violet gaze suddenly made contact with her penetrating onyx one. Her ruby lips were pulled into an amused smirk as we exchanged stares.
Then, lithely as a ballerina, she twirled over to me. Three feet away though, her grace abandoned her and I suddenly had the most beautiful creature I'd ever seen in my arms. Her scent intoxicated me as it floated through the air and my mind went blank. After all, how does one talk to a goddess?
A pair of plump lips suddenly pressed against my cheek, bringing me back to reality and sending me to heaven all at once, then just as quickly I was holding nothing but air. I lifted my head to see her sauntering off towards the parking lot. "Thanks for the save Blondie," she called over her shoulder just before hopping into a black Mercedes and speeding off.
I think I fell in love with her that day.
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