skipping stones
march 9th 2003
Me and Steve were walking along the beach around sunset, laughing and having a great time. We paused for awhile and began skipping stones into the water. Eventually things got goofy and we began skipping random things we found lying around, like sticks and even an old sandal we had found. After amusing ourselves with that for awhile, we began walking again along the shore. We stopped again and began having a serious talk about life and our ambitions.
There was a moment of silence and he grabbed my hand. I thought he wanted to continue to walk, but instead he stared intensely into my eyes with his beautiful blue eyes. He leaned in and gently kissed my lips for a few seconds and then pulled away. He smiled, grabbed my hand and we started to walk some more.
Even though that kiss we shared was short and sweet - to me it mean't the world.
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