Running my toes along the grass
I feel patches of cold
Patches of warm
Dirt that gently tumbles down the path as we walk
The breeze thru my hair
Sun on my face
Nature surrounds us whispering sweet secrets
Foot by foot we climb on a path unknown to us
There is nothing to feel except wonder
Excitedly I slide down the slope grasping at the earth
Enjoying the view
Stepping on stones our paths cross,
For a moment we embrace
You put your arms around me
Holding secure
Finding our balance
As we shift from place to place
I feel your chest brush against mine
Jumping for joy
Playing laughing
Right foot left foot
Round and round
I leap into a pile of dried oak leaves and believe
This has potential.........
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