Tuesday, July 16, 2019

That is the kind of love that I want

Kisses on swing sets after dark
Baking cookies that we can't get quite right
Rolling in laughter on the living room floor
Distracting nude photos during work hours
Making stories out of images we find in textured ceilings
Flowing energy like a fountain
Watching each other more than the fireworks
Sharing bathtubs and syncing breaths
Full moon rituals in the grass at midnight
Holding hands through the airport
Dancing in a summer rain storm
Taking pumpkin carving contests too seriously
Tent camping in the backyard
Making out at the drive-in movie theater
Bearing souls on lakeside walks
Taking community center bachata lessons
Drawing magic marker tattoos on each other
Hopping in the car and driving until we reach the ocean
Feeling electricity when our skin brushes
Writing lunchbox love letters
Wresting for the remote that turns into fucking
Sharing secrets underwater at pool parties
Tears met with enveloping arms
Bringing picnics to the star park
Every day adventures




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Parched

 My love your love Acid Rain Pouring down on me I raised my face Drink it in Burning My eyes my throat So parched Thirsty for any Drop