All the Makings

He surprised her with a rose on her pillow

When he uncovered her eyes

Her face lit up

Chocolates littered the bed

Wrapped in wrappers

Of the brightest red

The room would have been dark

If not for the candles

Scattered about

Music filled the room

Smooth jazz

Setting the mood

It had all the makings

Of a good night

 

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