One day we will sing to the rythm of crickets,
Tell life stories under stars,
Run naked under moonlight,
Love and dance among shadows, to the rattle of leaves,
Defeat cold and rain with the warmth of our bodies,
      the friction of skin against skin,
Tell time by the chirping of birds,
       the smell of fresh dew,
       the rumbling of hungry tummies,
Wiggle our toes in wet green grass before looking for shoes,
Kiss before speaking,
Giggle like babies at the touch of sweet sunshine,
Find peace in the expanse of skies.
      One day we will love simply again.
-gypsywrites