I am filled with an un-ending landscape of our love.
It began with a word and bloomed into something life-changingly infinite.
Like the universe it goes on for eternity,
never ending in all directions.
It is an island that everyone dreams of finding but is only known as a myth.
I weave through it,
never wanting to stop and take a breathe because I never want to stop discovering more.
I am lost in it,
but i know exactly where I am going,
and the path I glide along is safe, warm, and full of the soft embraces of our lips.
I can feel passions continuously flow and cling to the wind that glides through my finger tips as I travel.
Storms of bliss hit me with gusts of raining sweat and heavy breath and I feel our hearts beat like thunder.
If the colors of the land fade away or the flowers hide from me,
I will always stay on the path and gaze at the blinding perfection I will always see in you.
If the land breaks and crashes and tries to send me away, I will never leave.
If anyone comes to burn the trees or tear the grass from its roots I will risk my life to keep them from doing harm.
No matter what conditions hit our beautifully blanketed fields,
I promise that the landscape will never.