Wicker baskets and her in her gingham dress. Looking back at me.
Sunlight off her skin. In all the right places.
Much needed lazy day on our backs on our blanket on the grass.
Trees green with sky blue backdrop. Me pointing out the clouds on the horizon.
She reaches out, holds my hand. A butterfly kiss to the cheek.
Whispers and promises. We lose track of time. Moments could, should be days.
Knowing her on my mind. Wondering if she's in the same place.