You and me.

• Sophie Gairn, Grade 9
• Short Story
• 2004

When I feel you touch me,
I open my eyes.
I watch the man,
I will never despise.

He looks back at me,
With his passion known.
The two of us together,
Will always roam.

His warmth holds me,
And makes me feel safe.
He knows i trust him,
When i look into his face.

I want this to last forever,
He will always be in my dreams.
Every sensation he makes me feel,
No matter what the situation seems.