My Night

Imagine a canvas. The layer of black fills the background like smog from a fire. The dark royal blue fills the sky with strokes of green, a calmness sets the mood. The night is still. The only thing glowing are the light poles that line the sidewalk like dancing lightning bugs. The ground shows rays of red, orange, brown and flakes of gold. The shadows of two people standing in the reflection of themselves. Hearing the sound of drums like in a marching band. My heartbeats faster and the feeling of sweat beads up in my hand. The grace of his hands not firmly holding but gracing me with his presence. There is a pull closer and a welcoming between the two hearts. A flare goes up and never seem to burn out. Although there is only a glare in our eyes, its as though its daylight with a smile. My heart dances in my chest and I know that he is the one. The one my heart opened up to allow this feeling to march in and cause my chest to rise.