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 tight as the sunlight fades, out of the light and into the shade 
Your lips just like honey lay 
And taste of endless summer days