Sunlight sparkles in raindrops
falling daintily from above.
Wall in the meadow is brown,
just up to the natural waist.
Rising right below yellowed grain.
Rising and falling within wind-
grains sway as a pale ocean.
Brown-brick wall sparkling;
dusted in sand reflecting light.
Hand in hand we dash through
endless seas of feathery fluff.
Arriving finally to that place.
Our special place for unity.
Brown-brick wall out in nowhere.
Slanted rainfall bouncing
off our waist-high wall.
Splashing up, around, and over
grainy glass inset within brown.
Perched precariously above
that yellowed, grain-filled sea.
Our lips brush gently.
Slow at first then with passion.
Abstract emotions embodied
deep within physical notions.
One soul, one mind, one heartbeat:
there is this syncing sensation.
We've never been so together,
as rainbows emerge from our brick.
Glassy particles glaring mildly;
creating the colors of all.
Random kaleidoscope patterns
dance about our palest ocean.
Our special place marked forever,
by rainbows in the brick.
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