| A lazy summer evening sweeps the sun off to sleep. The golden ribbons of the sky wrapping around it and setting it down. The warm glow cascades across the tall green grass scattered with sweet smelling poppies, making us drunk with contentment. Sitting cradled between your legs, your arms wrapped around my shoulders, my head against your chest listening to you breathe in the moment. The most perfect spot to watch the children play, we snuggle like teenagers in love on the stairs of our porch. Crickets humming on the breeze, children laughing and spinning and spinning and laughing until their breath escapes them. You take my hand in yours, running your fingertips lightly across my palm. A sigh whispers across my lips and my head falls to the side. You lean in quickly and kiss my neck, brushing my hair back and pulling me in close. Your whisper of perfect moments gliding on the wind to me. My days sitting here with you are the most fulfilling, the most loving, the most peaceful I have ever known. I sit back, falling deep into your arms, and become one with you - my attentive lover, my secret keeper, my friend, my world - forever.
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