The Kissing Shed

A white linen

napkin nestled

under

a blue and white

plate.

Squares

of your sweet honey

love 

sit beautifully

waiting 

for the bees to take

a bite.

The yellow

zig of ceramic

holds

the hot water 

as the magic

of the wind

echos off

the river

below.

The river slowly

crawls

by waving

to us

as we sit under a

red umbrella.

Lemon

and Ginger

swirl in your

eyes

as Jasmine

floats 

through my heart.

My collection

of two started

on this day

as you encouraged

my heart 

to grow. 

This is how

it all began,

the day

the leaves

told our 

love story

in the kissing shed.

as our

toes touched.