Lean across a parked bike in the middle of the street, plant a kiss on a loved ones’ lips. Watch a sun-set across a lake. Marvel at the colours fanning the sky.
No matter how busy you are, a lapwing screaming “did you do it?” can always evoke a little smile.
Meet up underneath the stars, clasp hands, stare across a lake. Spend the night, tossing and turning, sleep evading, memories ‘a haunting. Rush to her the next morning…on a long drive. By the same lake…hold hands and watch the sun rise, reflecting on the rippling, shimmering diamond encrusted manna.
Black ducks on the surface, herons gliding by, two hearts falling in love, underneath the sky…