Eating skittles while telling
my love silly riddles. We throw
pebbles in the river and watch
the ripples forming circles.
Trying not focus much at how
they multiply and look pretty as
fine poetry. We believe that would
help us avoid feeling light headed
and dizzy. If we were at the sea we'd
hug and watch the waves crash on the
shore. Bowing down to kiss our wet
sandy toes. As the clouds part so the day
light shines down on our fragile skin
and the skies write our love story that's
about to begin* ~