Cuddled together
a blanket of coloured wool
surrounds our shoulders
clink of glasses
toasting each other
as we look ahead to the lake
and the mountain beyond
plunging into the depths
where we cannot swim
feed me fresh strawberries
smile as juice trickles down
my chin grab a handkerchief
gently wipe as I stupidly grin
watch ants round our feet
and lift our legs high
not wanting a bite this makes
us laugh at the small things
the large things the colours
the clouds drifting through
heavens this worlds indeed ours
for all that I have
right here and right now
is our own nirvana
away from the crowds
as like the bubble that
drifts in the breeze
all that I need is
right here with me
Oh … that image you have to write to is beautiful …
And the words you write are playful and fun … I especially liked the part about the dribbling strawberries … that made my mouth water a bit.
Is is a beautiful picture isn’t it – thank you honey – yes dribbling strawberries are a good thing to like 🙂 x
Gorgeous image of the strawberries, the juice, the laughter.
Thank you Gabs – this is what I hoped for. 🙂 x