Sweet confession.

#PoetryChallenge

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Word count: 369

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The soft yet fast wind seemed to be playing with my hair.

The waves seemed to get bigger and bigger, slamming against the cliffs.

My thoughts wandered around,

waiting for her to come to me.

To come to our favourite place.

Our favorite place,

the tiny platform above the cliffs.

The tiny platform with a perfect view over the ocean.                                                                                 

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Usually all kinds of animals could be seen. But with such stormy weather, there were no animals around.

Rarely did people come by this place.

Rarely did people know about its existence. That's why it was always so silent.

No cars,

no loud engines,

no nothing.

Just pure nature.

Peaceful as it is.

And there I was.

There I was waiting.

Waiting for my girlfriend to come around.

It was a late afternoon,

a thunder strike appeared on the horizon,

just then she came around the corner.

From the far I could see her motivation had faded.

She was sad.

Her eyes focused on the ground,

her head tilted downwards.

When she came closer I got to take a better look at her.

Despite the rough weather conditions,

she still managed to look beautiful,

cute and her aura still calmed me.

First we hugged.

We hugged tightly,

Despite the slow rain,

The slow and steady rain that had just started,

Just as I wrapped my arms around her to pull her closer.

To make her feel comfortable.

We stood there,

Stood there on the small platform above the sea,

Peacefully,

arm in arm.

That late summer afternoon,

When the storm surrounded us,

She came out to me.

I knew it would be that way since a while,

It felt special nonetheless.

No matter how life would go on,

Which ways she would chose in the future,

I decided,

I promised,

To go with her.

Onto this so exciting journey,

The journey of finding herself.

No matter which storm would come,

I would stand there with her,

Just like we did that afternoon,

And I would kiss her forehead softly,

Would wrap my arms around her,

Stroke her back softly,

To make her feel home.

I would her.

Afterall,

Having a boyfriend,

For the first time,

Sounded so good.

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       Author's notes:

At first I didn't really know what to write for this months challenge, but i figured I didn't have to do that much different than I usually do.

So I hope you enjoyed this small piece and I hope it fit into this months category.                                          

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