Our Own Little Utopia

Sun smiles calmly without producing burning heats to color the horizon
Wind blows softly not trying to mess our hair making the leaves dance instead, producing beautiful sounds
Pink roses blossom gracefully, yes the pink rose, our favorite flower
We walk on a green land hand in hand, under the blue sky with a nor too cheerful neither too pale design
You hold my hand so tight not wanting to lose any single moments
We smile, chuckle while being drowned in each other's eyes
We close our eyes and smell the fresh air coming from the wet road that was just bathed by the rain
The smell of wet dust, we love it
Birds chirp and fly elegantly in groups adding the splendor of the sky
What a scenery! I can look at you in shine
You awe me as always, I admire you under the sunset

We lay on waltzing grass, hand in hand still
We look up to the sky, deep, divide it into two parts using our stares
We talk about how our future would be, be nostalgic of our past, discuss our present
We talk about dreams, your dreams, my dreams, our dreams
We talk about the ways to turn those dreams real as real as our feelings towards each other
Our conversations flow harmoniously, they are filled with jokes and laughter, blissfully happy
You look at me, discovering myself
You trail your right fingers down my left cheek, caressing it
Scanning my imperfections, absorbing my good points
You draw circles on my face using the back of your right hand
Sending chills that linger on the root of my skin
You adore me for who I am
I'm shivered under your touches, not because they make me cold, they make my blood rush, swiftly
They make me crave for more
I'm addicted to them
I'm addicted to you

Both of us are infatuated one another starting in the midst of aurora
Keep continuing when the ray path of light distorts on the atmosphere
The circulation goes on, and on, and on
Nature supports our symphonies
We won't ever stop humming them here, in our own little utopia...



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