f i v e

We smell like sunscreen, the beach, and summer nights spent together.

We sound like the secrets shared on our pillows that nobody else knows about.

We taste like cocktails and dinner dates, sweeter than the chocolate you hate.

We look like gentle smiles, my eyes meet your eyes, time stops.

We feel like your hand in mine, fingers intertwined, 

and nothing else to worry about.

About this piece

I wrote F I V E because there were too many things going on in my head related to a specific and special person that I could not tell them about. So I birthed this cheesy piece and decided to give it to you.