I just want to write about sun kissed cheeks and flowered picnic blankets. Sweaty hands laced together and clothes stained with grass form rolling down small hills. Dizzying blue eyes light up with joy twinkling brightly along with a smile comparable to the blinding sun. Artists danced across the sky that evening, weaving trails of heavenly hues that followed the sun past the horizon gradually dimming. Soft lips washing over her like waves forcing the breath from her lungs.
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13-15, F
Mar 26, 2016