A bouquet of pink flowers in a gold ornate vase.

You feel like a first tattoo

proof inked somewhere on the parchment of my life

Colors outside of my lines

A divine dives into my waters.

‍‍Every part of me danced 

On a Sunday 

In sunflowers

On a sunny day 

We said our prayers 

Tasted temptation 

That Summer 

We said maybe some day

On that Sunday 

We said « in the next forever »

Maybe or never 

Finding each other

In this Forever

You lean on earth 

 Touch my soul 

One kiss

Beautifully temporary 

Coaxing my heart into wanting

Needing  

Your smile

A forever portrait 

A poetic sonnet 

A tender ripple  

Heart first  

Bound to drown in you

Every part of me danced 

On a Sunday 

In sunflowers

On a sunny day 

We said our prayers 

Tasted temptation 

That Summer 

We said maybe some day

On that Sunday 

We said « in the next forever »

Maybe or never 

Finding each other

In this Forever

A bunch of dried pink flowers hanging from a string.

I waited for you by the sun

My heart waited

My body impatient 


The moon came 

And I waited

For your life  to cross mine 



The sun reminiscent of the last time 

The last night I closed my eyes

I must have dreamt you to life