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I open my eyes, and I'm in a beautiful meadow. This meadow has many different types of flowers, tullips, roses, magnolias, daffodils, and more. The moon above the meadow, casts the most beautiful ray of moonlight across the meadow. I'm wearing a small red dress that is fluffy at the bottom, and I have some silver flats on. But I can only register this for a second, because, at the end of the meadow, I see My girl.My Erica. She is wearing the cutest little dress, that ends right above her knees. It's pink, silky, and has spagetti straps. She has some small black, soft flats. She looks soooo beautiful! I start walking, and then running towards her. Even though her face is blurred, I can see what I imagine her lips look like. She runs towards me, and we meet in the middle of the meadow. I throw my arms around her, and she wraps her arms around my waist.
"I missed you!" I whisper into her hair, as I hold her tighter.
"I know you have. I have, too." She giggles. We release one another, but keep our hands intertwined. We walk for a few moments, and then fireflies come out, flying around us, along with floating candles. The sight suprises us, and we laugh before we start walking again. We don't have to talk, and the quite isn't an awkward silence.
We come up onto this old cabin, and we see that there is a vine of ivy, stretching along the wall of one side of the house. We carefully climb up, and sit on the roof of the cabin. The roof is different than something that I've seen on any little cabin. The roof is less slanted than most cabins, or in that matter, than most houses, too. At the very edge of the roof, where there would be a chance of falling off, is a little railing, that looks like it's there to make sure the roof is somewhat safe.
From the roof, we can see the moon, and it's now over a big lake. The reflection of the moon on the surface of the water, is beautiful. I turn to Erica, and gaze at her blurred face. I reach out and stroke her face, and her eyes close. A small smile is on her beautiful lips.
"Nothing can ever compair to your beauty. Nothing at all!" I tell her, and I mean it. I love her, more than I've ever loved anyone or anything in my life.
"That's really sweet, Moriah." Erica whispers, and she hugs me again. When we pull back, I slowly, softly, stroke her arm with one finger. I can hear her take a breath quickly, and I take that as a sign that it's okay. I move my legs under me, so I'm sitting on them, and lean in slightly, kissing her neck softly. She turns her body towards me, so we are sitting face to face, my legs underneith me. Her eyes close, and her arm finds my thigh.
I move my hand up her arm, and then down her left side, my eyes closed, as I move my lips from her neck, to her collar bone. Erica lets out a quiet moan, and her arm slides up my thigh. I'm holding myself back, as much as I can, and my lips slide up to her lips. I kiss her once, then twice, and once more. She kisses me back, as she moves to a kneeling position. I deepen the kiss as I move my hands around to her back, finding her zipper. I open my eyes and pull back for a second, waiting until she opens her eyes, and nods at me. I don't want to take advantage of her, although I know that I could. She means too mutch to me, and I would never do anything to hurt her. My hand pulls down on her zipper, all the way down to her waist. I place my lips back onto hers, and kiss her more deeply, more passionately. I tease her lips with my tounge, running it back and forth across them, testing. I place my right hand on the small of her back and she arches her back. Her lips open slightly, and I slowly touch her tounge with mine. A gasp escapes from the both of us, at exactly the same time.
She's leaning more heavily against me now, and I'm trying not to fall over backwards. As our tounges seem to take on a mind of their own, her hand has now gotten up to the line of my panties. My breath hitches, and I feel her smile, as she puts more of her weight against me, and I slip backwards, landing with her ontop of me. She landed a little too far for my lips to reach. My eyes open, and I grin at my girl.
She is the one person who makes me feel complete!