I watched her jump into the ocean.
Moments later I jumped in.
She wrapped my arms around her waist, and whispered I love you.
I spoke the same words, she asked if it were true.

She dunked me under the water as I said yes.
While I was yanked, I pulled down on her dress.
Now sharks are my number one fear.
M made that emotion disappear.

I was only focused on her nothing else mattered.
As we were both below the water she smiled.
Shortly after she swam back to shore becoming a fish out of water.
M began to shiver.

We got back inside her leather interior corvette.
We were both soaking wet.
I took off my clothes as she did hers.
Her skin tone changed different colors.

After our sesh, I covered her up with my vans beanie and sweater.
M saw my clothes were still wet so she turned on the heater.
Each time M smiled was breath taking.
The radio was turned on and the evening became more amazing.

We sang for hours as our bodies dried.
Got out of the corvette then headed back to the tide.
I swung her around as she laughed and giggled.
I was only wearing shorts, but M was nicely covered.

The sun was resurfacing,
We got back inside her car; she started driving.
We arrived to her house and made out.
As I opened the car door to ride away, M had already planned our next hangout.

when i first met you i was shy and still wore
pink and had an uncanny obsession with
sweaters and you had smiled at me so warmly that
i couldn't help but have smiled back because
you looked so happy
//
when i first realized i was in love with you it was
a warm july sun and a humid air and you were
laughing as i rambled on about a book
that i can't remember the title of but
god, i had never thought that people could look beautiful
under the horizon because the sky was too distracting
but on that particular day, i'm sure the horizon was jealous
of how light your hazel eyes looked and how deep your dimples were
i laid awake that night, thinking about your smile
and how happy it made me, and how terribly bittersweet
this was going to be
//
when i look at you know, i do not see the sun-kissed
boy with laughter in his eyes and a permanent smile on
his cheeks, i see a shadow of the boy i used to love and
sometimes i wonder if i should care at all that you're sad, because
you never seem to care when i am, though i suppose that is what
love is itself, loving somebody so unconditionally that
even when they laugh and mock you, you would still cry with them
the very next day
//
although then again, i'm sure you don't know what love is