Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Sunny Days

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

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  1. 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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