Iam satisfied by thinking of you.
Our first embrace of love. As we
watched our imperfections as if
they were the ultimate creations
by GOD.
We danced ourselves silly, even
if we didn't know our first steps.
Our bodies covered in sweat that
was not our own.
But our hearts embraced our
passion with a unison beat.
It was not our devoured fruit
that was instilled in our
minds, but the bittersweet
smell of our labor that will
last through time.