Beneath the shade we sit and stare,
at rorschach clouds without a care.
We laughed like children beneath our sky,
tired seconds rest where we lie.
A dozen lists with things to do,
disintegrate in our sky of blue.
Betwixt hands clasped a petal lays,
Delicate as our silent gaze.
As the sun sets my eyelids close,
Happy with the love I chose.