Our Picnic

the forrest thick
the lanterns bright
our glowing eyes
and hands clasped tight.

the blanket spread
the moon our kite
our hearts are one
and tiffs made right.

the mountain breeze
the darkened night
our peaceful spot
and hopes aflight.

by Landrey

Comments (1)

Hey, hey! I be liking this one! The simplicity is the genius of it.