Making Memories

turquoise clouds popping and swirling storm felt miles down the coast we are unconcerned, our new love exciting the world outside is of no concern phones are off; we reach for each other playful, because our time together is new we are like children, learning of dandelions For the first time, making headbands we will have tea later, possibly biscuits now it is all about us; storm not any busier than we are; and certainly not as happy or satisfied. we make memories we can feast on for years to come.