Do you remember...
When the fields bloomed
And the winds blew
When the birds chirped
And the butterflies floated
Above the daisies
Do you remember...
The sweet redolent fragrance
From the colorful flowers
And her skin
Mingling with the smell of the dirt
And his skin
Do you remember...
The sound of the silent wind
Rushing through the petals
And the soft moan
That chased after her breath
Do you remember...
The beauty of the tired sun
Dipping down below the sky
To hide from the night
And the softness of his chest
On her back as they watched it dip
How they intertwined their fingers in the passion of the song
Do you remember ...
Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 3:14 AM UTC
Do you remember...
When the fields bloomed
And the winds blew
When the birds chirped
And the butterflies floated
Above the daisies
Do you remember...
The sweet redolent fragrance
From the colorful flowers
And her skin
Mingling with the smell of the dirt
And his skin
Do you remember...
The sound of the silent wind
Rushing through the petals
And the soft moan
That chased after her breath
Do you remember...
The beauty of the tired sun
Dipping down below the sky
To hide from the night
And the softness of his chest
On her back as they watched it dip
How they intertwined their fingers in the passion of the song
Do you remember ...