... I was playing with my friends in the backyard.
Campfires and harmonica music.
Baying of loose faced hounds.
Fireflies dance with the crackling conflagration.
Offsides
Red Card
Homerun
Love
Dinner time, wash up, and don't get ink on your brother's shirt.
kayIloveyoubye
click.
Values, lessons, morals.
Guides. Teachers. Idols.
Success?
Nevermore-
than what you make of it.
Love.
Her eyes,
smile that rends sorrow,
and soft wet kisses in the air.
... Love.
It kinda leaves you with that warm fuzzy urge to scream it from the rooftops.
But more.
Much
much
much
more.
She is
Love.