Sitting under a diamond blanket
Holding your one and only
Her skin sparkling like the moon-lit ocean.
The silence is the sign, the language, of intimacy.
Grass, bench, chair--the setting doesn't make the scene, it's the emotion.
The feeling of mutual love caressing each others hearts.
That's my definition of paradise
Thanks for following my blog and thereby introducing me to your awesome blog. I like how you write. (And I really like the One Chip post.)
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