May 14, 2006 23:04
The last entertainer, Raven, is doing her song. Daddy Mikey is across the stage watching, waiting to announce the winners. I hear the song "crazy" and its slow dancing time. I turn to Malik and ask him to dance with me please. He holds me close and we dance. Our eyes talk to each other, his hands soothing me, his arms offering security. Our lips touch and I feel love, desire, heat, wetness. I only feel the two of us at that moment. The song ends and I have a rush of excitement, yet comfort. That dance was my calm, Malik is my comfort.