I don’t know if love exists as perfect as I have imagined it
Not perfect in the way most know it to be
But perfect to me
With muddy fingernails and chaos like autumn leaves caught up in a breeze
I have pictured orange coloured kisses that last a lifetime in the golden hour light
Minutes are frozen and only the moments tick by
I have seen us surrendered in the summer grass, cradled in the green
Daisies in my eyes, a drifting woodland dream
You hold me as the sunlight fades, out of the light and into the shade
Your lips just like honey lay
And taste of endless summer days