we bask in the moonlight the stars dancing like fireflies our cheeks lightly glazed with the tender kiss of light rain vanilla and lavender flow through our senses making me wonder how I lived so lifeless you turn to me the grass singing melodically 'what is that beautiful scent?' I take your hand, our fingers bent and place them to my fragile chest you feel the warmth of my blood delicately flooding your touch I say 'it's my heart' your eyes widen, lips apart I shift my weight, to lean over and say this barely above a whisper 'my heart decided that a feeling so full' 'should also smell so divinely good'