Have dreamt of a day well spent.
An innocuous moment sharing table of plenitude.
Portentous hours perfectly filled in the spaces of my fingers with yours.
Taking million steps paving the trails of nowhere to eschew inquietude.
Into the woods, where invisibility is possible.
Tossing bottles of vodka, sitting with sand between toes.
Too grateful to be kissed by the luster of the sun, as its rays hit our dull faces.
Persuaded by the waves of salty water,
Feet were destined in a portion of rock.
Like hinges of door, our hands were contingent chasing the glint of crystal-like water.
Collecting seashells of glee like the gist of random thoughts.
As the faint intermittent glow finally fades,
Together we tasted the kiss of memorabilia.
Indeed, you are more than a day well spent.
Go home safely.