Category: Romance and Relationships
The Reggae music began to fade so and so did my buzz...
Whiping the sweat from my browl, I began to migrate yet again. As i made my way the through crowds I noticed how everyone in Philadelphia was caught into the spell of the night, everywhere i looked everyone was dancing...
I contined to make my way through the hords of people... zone when suddenly..
...
"Damn!"....
From the very first time i saw him, I knew that i had to have him. There he was dressed in a polo shirt, jeans and a pear of cinamon tims... "damn".. i whispered who the hell is he?
This man stopped me from migrating and heald me hostage with his beauty...
He stood almost eye to eye with me... beautful light skin, thick build with the sexiest eyes I have ever seen... long look at me lashes, and deep brown pupils..
"damn!" It was clear that he was holding me hostage with his beauty...
and as he looked at me just as hard I could see that i had him under my arrest as well.
I slowly walk towards him and he towards me... and quite naturally we begin to dance..
Our bodies said everything that we could'nt, It felt like he had known my body it felt like he knew more than my rhythms. Forever went by in 5 miniutes As we winded and grinded in "Falsetto".
I broke our silence and whispered in his ear... "Yo you have the most beautiful eyes that i've ever seen."
He looked at me and smiled... and just like that the music faded and it was time to go...
"I guess it's over" he said to me ... and like every prince in every fairy tale the clock striked 1am... I did'nt want this night to end..He had become my Cinderfella.
As we slowly walked away..I clutch on to his hand.. "wait!.. i mean can i get you're number" i asked in anxious anticipation.
He smiled at me... and said.." yea"
I handed him my phone, and he typed his number in...
"call me sexy man" he said with i smile, and with that my ciderfella faded into the crowd..
I watched him walk away and began to feel butterflys...I knew from that moment that i wanted him in my life.
Later when I got into the car ...i pulled my phone from my pocket and looked at the number that he left for me to call...609..737 5239...
Thats when i felt my heart begining to migrate... not to Delaware, or to Philadephia... but with out strecthed wings my heart had followed the Butterflys and Migrated to "Jersey."
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