Words to inspire, uplift and enlighten the way
I like to pucker the streets
when only your scent dresses the air,
when wind whispers your name and
birds hum our song.
I like to daydream we stroll,
your fingers dancing with mine,
your ballsy peeks down my top and
your cheeky river boy shrugs.
I like to bob up in corners
where our inner kids goofed off,
where our shadows lay entwined still and
god hallows our flaws.