That evening ambiance was warmest and softest and thinnest and most crystalline sparkling of stars all over the vast sky. It seems like the most fragile and romantic night. Feeling hot and sweaty she moves towards the door. Escaping from every eye she eloped from the crowd . Gathering her long skirt and wiping off the sweat from her forehead and neck exulting over own self and twisting with arrogant pride she pushed through the crush. She was seventeen at that time.
She knew Neil would follow her. Neil skillfully twisted his way through crowd and eventually escaped from the gauging eyes of few The sky was deep indigo in color and shimmering like bride with sparkle of twinkling stars. Once she was out from the crowd , she took deep breath and gulp some fresh air and felt better. The atmosphere was calm and still and the bright rays of moon was painting the path. The mellow brightness of the calm night brought in the feel of imminent to her. She walked unaware through and from the open air there was sweet pungent odor of the wild flowers. Every movement of her there was a spring. The re was soft air aching with enchantment and a slow music was drifting from far away. She raised her head towards the sky, the star spangled night and the silvery crystal clear rays of the moon seems so serene. She “smiles” and her healthy blushes that glow on her cheeks and brow.
she turned around to see Neil , but he was right behind her and very close to her. she could feel his warm breath on her face. The things which she wanted to tell him died on her lips. She looked at his eyes and this made her pulse beat faster. And above from the heaven the moon was painting the world with the silvery rays making every thing alive. She felt that he has gripped her waist . “Amazing” electric kind of feelings and the two hearts meld. A spark arises and it created a flame and there was a buffet of corded strength in him. The silvery stream of rays fell on her face. Neil with his fingers moved the strand of hairs from her face. Tracing her face with his fingers “Neil” was drawing a master piece just for himself. As if he was figuring out a map to heaven and the way was she. And under his every stroke of his finger she was melting like ice. He was leaning towards her intently , with a sort of inspired and chaste romance in his eyes. The slow breeze was singing , the milk of stars were showering their rays on them and their hearts buoyed up in a substance move taut than air.
She closed her eyes and he lowered his face. She could feel his lips touched her “STARLET” her lips remain stiff and a fiery flame leaped up. She yielded to the pressure “Involuntarily” she kissed him back. She was taken back by the fierce hunger,and her own body betrayed her. She could feel the tight grip of his arms. Her fingers clutched his hairs at back and he was crushing her carefully in his arms. She and Neil under the calm moonlight and burning red flame inside there heart was burning, void of touch,eyes closed, heart alive, soul embracing one another and they did not know what they were experiencing then, that unreal, UN desirous medley of ecstasy and peace. They were blind and deaf but there was a overwhelming sensation of welding to each other. The closeness satiated their thirst at each others fount. They enjoyed the passion that burned between them until they were both about to com bust. There closeness was that , it seemed to have no element of wild passion, regret, desire, despair…..but a delirious promise of such happiness in the world which they had never known .
Eventually some passerby murmuring penetrated there attention and they reluctantly moved apart. Raw heat smoldered between them ,letting the warmth to go deep into there soul on that bright night. That night between them it was foregone conclusion to be each other forever.