Tagged: joy
we count down to our
we count down to our
meet-up, every time, smiles
wider, arms tingling
.
20170711:2237
y
dashing through the rain,
dashing through the rain,
heart captured between a wet
hand on my waist and
avenue a, under our
red umbrella, two as one
.
20170708:0646
y
slice me a sliver
slice me a sliver
of joy every blue moon, and
i will make it last
.
20170620:2128
y
the day after, all
the day after, all
signs continue to point to
each other – we are
over the moon, tiptoeing
our happiness around stars
.
20170601:2241
y
the first day of the
the first day of the
rest of our lives starts like a
simple bouquet – matched
and mismatched, friends and family,
until death do us part
.
20170531:2357
y
between the setting
between the setting
sun and the two-day-old moon, a
question, our next phase
.
20170527:2359
y
sorrow sneaks in with
sorrow sneaks in with
too much joy, no terrain is
without its landmines
.
20170517:2212
y
