Red Park

There's a blanket, fruit and wine.
It's set under the play yard.
Obscured by slides and other play things.
Although we don't notice any of it.

The Sun sets and the Sky changes in such majestic colors; filling the air with love and desire.
We talk and touch as we await the Moon.

Once darkness falls our clothes disappear as if they were powered by Sunlight.
We admire one another as our shadows and the sound of our breathing echoes in the Night air. Followed by the love we will express as our breath and bodies become One.

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