Can’t wait to hold you and keep you safe and warm even when my words may never be able to seem to rhyme, even when the stars will refuse to shine. There’s no doubt in the back of my mind, that I will never leave you behind. Still can’t get over the butterflies to see your face light up again no matter how far we are I somehow find you and I will collide I’ll be there.

*Jacob Cuadro

Near the water's edge
An empty basket
Colored corners folded by the breeze

Four bare feet
No space in between
Two hands braided together
Hearts beating in sync

Their gaze locked
Purest air rushes with its chill
Dancing it scoops the blanket covering these lovers
Eyes smiling
Noses kiss
Lips meets for the tenderest moment

Autumn's sun sinking into the water
Lights her hair on fire
Warms his soul
As she lays her head
Upon his chest
Heaven