"This is one of my favorites. It's called, Intuitive Love."
"I like it already." Gwen smiled.
"Here I go:
Your next thought
I am already clinging to
I love the way you think my name
The way you think your hands on my body
I feel your presence within your thought of me
As your mind thinks to touch me
I have already shivered
As your mind thinks to kiss me
I have already sighed
As your mind thinks to caress me
I have held you a thousand times
We have been one before we met
I felt that union
As you thought of your soul mate
I felt you think of me
I washed my history to be a part of your future
Now as your next thought parts your lips
My answer is I do"
"Wow," Gwen smiled brightly. "Wow, that was so incredible.
That
was so unique, so beautiful. Wow."
"Thank you very much."
"It is nice to be with a man that is not afraid of his sensitivity. Who is
not afraid to show he is sensitive."
"What am I to be afraid of, that's a part of me? To be afraid of that, is
being afraid of who I am. It is being afraid of me."
"Yes it is," Gwen said as she looked into Allen's eyes.
"Gwen can I ask you a question?"
"Sure."
"Are you involved with anyone?"
"No, I'm not."
"May I ask why?"
"I wasn't ready to go in rewind."
"What do you mean?" Allen asked.
"I mean, I was with a guy for seven years and we split up. We
attempted to try again, but I saw all the same things that made us split
up. I wasn't ready for that again. I think I am at a point in my life where
a man that is ready to settle down suits me better than a man that is
ready to date."
"I understand that." Allen smiled.
"So why are you single, or are you?"
"Yes I am single and for similar reasons. I was in a relationship that
started in high school and when I went to college I guess we grew a part.
Then, I tried again about three years ago and after giving so much of
myself and not getting anything from it. I had to move on. I felt like I
was just wasting time. I had no clue of where I was."
"And where are you now?"
"Here with you, waiting for you to kiss me again."
Gwen placed her glass on the table and slowly stepped towards Allen.
She softly stroked the sides of his face with her hands and thought about
the wonderful evening she was having with Allen. Allen closed his eyes
and mentally absorbed Gwen's soft touch on his face and hoped that the
night would never end. He set his glass on the balcony ledge and placed
his hands on Gwen's waist and pulled her closer to him. Allen softly
rubbed his right cheek against Gwen's and lightly kissed it. He inhaled
her fresh fragrance and it intoxicated him. Gwen took Allen's face and
guided it to hers until their lips met.