Sunflowers, wheat fields, and gazing up through the treesI gaze into your eyes, asking if you’ll run,
will you be mine, and I yours
I wanna run wild,
earth beneath my feet
The Sun dressing my body . . .
I am free
Will you be,
dare I say,
But as I stare I can not help but to become lost in the vasteness of your eyes
Expansive, like the sky, which sits above the earth
beneath my feet
My nostrils breathe you in while the wind dances around my face.
I realize that while gazing into your eyes I have already begun running
and I am free
and you are with me.
*Written: In my car while waiting for bible study to start, I started staring up into the trees, as the sun was going down, casting it’s rays through the branches of the trees.
*The reason for the title: I came home and put out a new bottle of bath &body works hand wash it was: wild honey suckle. The smell reminded me of looking up into the trees, which reminded me of summer.
Thursday, May 1, 2008