So far away, where time can not touch.
The telephone does not connect from
the depths of the Ecuador; division.
Luna, Roma, Emotions in plaid.
Out beyond the forest lays
A beautiful concept of a
couple enjoying the day.
Picnic and cloth laid upon the ground
With flannel filled love abound.
Sparks a flame inside
Each other's hearts.
of the hour.
Fill all hearts
Marching ants come to
Play with doggie filled
Smiles stomping away.
I went on a picnic once with a girl I met on tinder. She didn't really like my fruit salad (to be fair, I've yet to meet a girl on tinder who does like fruit). There were people nearby playing baseball, and the ever crisp sound of the bat hitting the ball kept us too weary to carelessly lay and watch the sky. We broke things off a day or two after Trump was elected; we had a disagreement.
I much prefer visiting small islands on rainy days. The serene discomfort of being cold and wet, the unwillingness to explore with pruney digits, the wisp of warmth in each kiss, and the eerie visibility of the other's breath.
You are searching for something that is hard to find in this day and age, simple things seem to get more complicated and complicated things more simple. :D I enjoyed the poem, I'm surprised to see people are still posting here. I also posted a poem, check it out maybe you'll like it...