Standing at heavens gate waiting for her love, her heart pulses with anticipation and excitement for she loves him so. Her mind wanders back as she reflects on the hours of loneliness and wanting for him. The silent cries in her pillow and the anguish as she walked each day without him. .For you see she has never held him in her arms or known the touch of his hands in a quiet moment of the night. Tears begin to fall from her face as he walks across the room for the first time and it is as if a mist falls away from around her for he comes to her in open arms. She is at peace now as he holds her close and for the first time he tells her that yes my love we stand as one forever and my love was not a lovers tale. The sweet bliss of his kiss brings the final warmth of many cold nights and the fire becomes a flame of love as they walk through heavens gate onto a new life. Ah for it is her time and love begins.
Reason for writing:
This is a true story of a couple who met on IRc and have
labored for months to meet for the first time.The time grows
near and soon they will be at heavens gate.I was filled with
the desire as i watched a sunset and thought of them.
Birth sign: Not entered
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