.you gazed long into me at a porch covered in endless vines.came close,thereat abruptly took by hand and whispered while leading 'confide in me'.we were roaming amid dense forest,aimlessly wondering down a lane.i could perceive diminutive creatures crawling up my skin.
as you lean on a dried willow's bark every single fragile bit rustles,creating an exquisite symphony of the woods.barefoot steps on humid moss subsequence indelible treads for eternity.you kneeled and gently plucked the dainties wild flowers growing intermittently around us.
this sprig of blossoms gleamed in oodles shades and its perfume spread strongly as a restless ocean wave at raging nightfall.likewise a slight breeze ruffled the fronds of the trees.i tilted my head upon the sky endeavouring to glance at the clouds,but the view was opaque with thick as well as delicate twigs covered with shivering leaves.
shortly after few endearing chatters we reach arbor by the shore where the wind interfered our palms leaving us standing in parallel,modestly ogling at each other.there was no need to say it out loud,we both wit that it was the place for our tete-a-tete.
at the very moment that your fingers benignly tucked loose hair behind my ear,this gentle stroke made me reminiscent of early days,that i've entilted the springtime of life,when i strolled through meadows and let the wind caress my hair.