There once was a boy with summer sky colored eyes.
His mouth was made of wild raspberries.
His laugh of falling leaves.
He fell in love with a girl with trees in her eyes.
There was once was a girl with trees in her eyes.
Her mouth was made of rosebuds.
Her laugh of rushing waterfall.
She fell in love with a boy with summer sky colored eyes.
His hands were made of water.
When he touched her,
Her strawberry heart grew.
And grew.
And grew.
And grew.
She bathed in his summer eyes.
She tasted his wild raspberries
And always wanted more.
She danced in his falling leaves.
She lived to see the sunshine sparkle in those summer eyes.
To feel his water hands
Ingulf her in his sea.
But then the summer sky eyes filled with icy snow.
Her strawberry heart gave a sorrowful squeeze.
He told her he had to leave.
But he told her he would be back.
He kissed her rosebud mouth one last time.
And flew away.
The trees died.
The rosebuds stopped blooming.
The waterfall stopped rushing.
The strawberry heart grew still and quiet.
She looked.
And looked.
And looked.
And looked
For those summer sky eyes.
She saw
The deep blue of oceans,
The emptiness of a cloud covered night sky,
And honey filled hives.
Even green colored lemon trees.
But never the color of summer sky.
She thought they were gone forever.
But he was her forever.
He flew back to her.
She saw the summer eyes again,
When she thought she had stopped looking.
Her trees shook with raindrops.
His water hands engulfed her.
She felt the pulsing of his waves.
He said "I told you I would come back to you."
And she floated in his summer sky eyes forever.