| kisses fueled by passionate love dot the baby smooth skin of his cheeks. neon lights twinkle and light up the evening sky but their eyes are closed and neither dare to sneak a peek. ferris wheels continue their endless journey round and round in the horizon they go. passion and lust clutter their minds and all thoughts of their surroundings fly out the window. as they near the decent of the carnival ride, innocent laughs echo from their cart. the aftertaste of thier kisses linger leaving a everlasting taste thats sweet,not tart. knuckles interweave and silently plead 'never leave.' & as she tugs him along to the next ride in store he unwittingly agrees. |