Picture if you will...
a beautiful sunset
embedded in a cushion of silence
we will lay
on the greenest grass ever made by mother nature herself
the emerald hills rolling on for miles
the roses squeezing out their seducing sent
i will close my eyes
and feel the gentleness in your hands as you stroke my auburn locks
a quite breeze strolls calmly by
i love it when your cute curls are swayed in the wind
ripples in the beautiful blue lick the tips of my toes
i look up into your milky brown eyes
you gaze back at mine
and whisper softly in my ear
"i love you"
