Celebrating life, nature and new-found, blossoming love with innocence.
|Blessed union in fields that reach
skies new eyes ply for hidden stars and
planets roaming, invisible for two loves
that beg the clouds stay white.
The grass beneath our backs fragrant
reminders of this earthbound bliss.
In reverence, two souls form shapes
beneath the universe, our own guilty shadows;
with the sun, slow from its own humidity
barely brushing Heaven on our ground.
We pick ourselves up, play like the birds,
mimic their sounds; find beauty in everything
earthbound, playful like our winged love.
But when we kiss, we never close our eyes,
never look back up or down, but see through
two worlds grounded in red hearts,
passionate amid all that is bound.