Your fingers are running through my hair, through the black messy mop on top of my head, but you don't mind. You do this every time we're together now, your hands always find their way to my head, and your fingers always end up tangled.
Our lips are melting together, our bodies perfectly aligned together, and you wear a genuine smile on your face this time, no smirks have been seen on you for as long as we've been together.
Our skins contrast together, and it's beautiful, your pale skin, pale like moonlight, and my skin, a deep tan from working in the garden in the summer.
And now your mouth is everywhere, everywhere on my body all at once. My neck, my stomach, my hips, my lips, my eyes, and my cheek. You're whispering comforting words in my hair. This is why we get together, it was always about this.
I shouldn't feel this way about you; you always used to be the worst thing in my life. I trust you now; you're the only person in my life now that makes me feel safe.
It's brilliant, you smile is, when you pull back from your kissing me and you genuinely smile at me. Your eyes are mixed with emotion, something that you will now only let me see.
You pull me into a sitting position, you're straddling my waist. I kiss you softly, slowly, passionately. You pull back slowly and smile once more at me.
You put your index finger up and get off me for a moment, leaving the room to get something.
When you come back you have a little black velvet box in your hand and my eyes well up with tears.
I hadn't expected this, but I know what you're about to do. I can't believe it, your father would kill you, my friends will be convinced I'm mental, and I don't care.
I love you; this thought runs through my mind a thousand times before it sinks in. All within the span of a minute.
You kneel in front of me on the floor, a tear escapes down my cheek, and you wipe it away with your thumb, cupping my cheek.
Pulling away both hands are now on the box, one on bottom and one on top. The hand on top pulls up and reveals a ring with a diamond and two emeralds.
Looking straight into my eyes you show me a look of love. "Will you marry me?" You're look shows need, you love me and you need me. I smile as I realize this and know.
"Yes," is all I say.
