She looks at me with her shining eyes. My knees are weak again. Is there such a thing as a soul mate out there? Last night I dreamt of touching her soft ivory-colored skin. I can only think of her. She haunts my thoughts day and night. Flash lights go off, when I think of her. And there she is. Right in front of me. Dancing as if there’s no tomorrow. Her golden hair sparkles. And I take a deep breath. And walk towards her, like she’s a magnet. Tonight’s my lucky night.
