Pink bones and satin blood
caress their souls. A love that dips
its fingertips in an ocean of caramel
covered smiles. A love that is dusted
in sugar…

It is her inhaling the secrets
from his heartbeat.
It is her burning her jaws
from laughing at his comedy.
It is her digging through the pockets of love
and finding crumpled letters sealed with a kiss from him.
It is concealed tales of his, gliding
in through her ears.
It is his rowdy tongue screeching "I love you" strong enough to seize her from an abyss
of gloom.
It is him living
in her palms as they scrape the heartbreak away.
It is the crooning and briny trickle
of love splitting its soul to sail and weep
in happiness.
It is a gust of a vacant knot,
of splattered existence, wailing a melody past
for the love birds to chirp.
It is young hearts diving in love.

Violet tears and silky hands embrace
their heart. A love that sinks
in an undeniable passion...A love that is coated with sweetness of milk chocolate.