“I just want you to know this song is a work in progress.” And with that I started to sing.

“My whole life has changed
Since you came in
I knew back then you were that special one
I’m so in love so deep in love you make my life complete
you are so sweet no one competes
glad you came into my life
you blind me with your love
with you I have no sight"

“Spencer, will you dance with me?” I anxiously asked her.

I put my guitar down and I took her hand and pulled her closer. My lips were to her ear as I sang the rest of the song to her.

"Girl you open me,
I’m wide open and
I’m doing things I never do but
I feel so good,
I feel so good
why it take so long for me finding you
this is my story and
I’m telling you it’s not fiction it’s surely a fact without you
right here having my back
‒­I really don’t know just where I’d be at"

Our eyes connect and my heart practically explodes. There’s a certain fire burning within those blues, and damn are they setting me on fire. It’s not a look of lust.

No.

It’s a look of pure, beautiful, radiant love.

My singing becomes a bit stronger. She needs to know I feel the exact same way.

Always.

"I analyzed myself
I was buck wild never thought about settling down
but all the time I knew
I was ready
but girl I put you first
now you made me help mold me turned me into a woman
I’m so responsible and I owe it all to you

God blessed me girl
he was good to me when he sent you
I’m so happy baby share my world
I’m so in love
I’m addicted to your love baby”

The song ended and I held her tightly I didn’t want to let her go. I wanted this night to last, but deep down I knew it wouldn’t.

I took her to the couch and my lips instantly found hers. My tongue was massaging her bottom lip, asking for entrance. She gave in and my tongue found hers. Our tongues gently grazed one anothers. It felt so good; I softly let out a moan. We broke apart and went upstairs.

“Spencer, are you sure you want this?”