Summer Memories

I remember that beautiful sunny day,
that we played with bubbles;
their glitter blinded our eyes. Our lips
met between a bubble, and the bubble burst.
"It was the most beautiful bursting of my life!"
you said, and we laughed.
After a moment, we stared into each other's eyes,
as though milky ways were gently spiraling inside.
I still remember the soft, wetness of your kiss
until this very moment....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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