The Night We Met

When I first saw you, and our eyes met;
The pace of my heart quickened.
Over the day seemed alright;
We sat and talked;
And laughed aloud.
As night crept in,
We were going strong.
A few more laughs, the occasional glance;
I could not longer wait, I had to take a chance.
You leaned down;
I reached out.
We brushed once;
Niether of us pulled away.
We held hands while we talked the night away.
When we left;
We were packed close together.
We held hands and as you left one quick peck.
I thought of you all night;
Wishing I could have held that kiss for a just a few moments longer.
Now I sit here waiting;
To find out when I can see you again.

By: Brad Campbell
Feb. 14/2000