What do you do....When a man asks you to meet him....
Your early..... and so you stand waiting... by a pool of water in amongst trees...then you hear his footsteps and turn....
your heart lurches.... at the sight of him.... something thas never happened before with anyone else....
he smiles....and as he reaches you and takes you in his arms....soft rain starts to fall.... gentle and warm....
neither of you care.... the kiss is all that matters.... the feeling....the lips ....
and then... he whispers softly in your ear... as the rain continues to fall... landing like tears on your cheeks....
"Marry me"
This moment.... hangs ..... all you can hear is the sound of rain .... birds singing.... and the surface of the pool shimmers in the light....
you look deep into these eyes....this face.... and know.... exactly how you feel about him.....
He waits...... and then adds one word....
"christmas"
