The bright pink geyser
I woke up the next morning,
and you were the only thing that I could think about,
because I really don’t want to forget,
the experience that I had last night.
We sat infront of a lake,
all alone in the park.
The park had a sprinkler system in the middle,
that shot out a bright pink stream
that sprinkled into tiny raindrops that hit the water,
which caused a beautiful wave ripple effect,
that slowly came in our direction.
Then I found a rose.
I threw the petals into the water.
We watched as it slowly drifted away,
and as it did, I looked at you.
And you looked at me.
You gave me a shy, innocent look.
That was the moment.
I started to kiss you softly,
and you slowly kissed me back.
That was the most romantic scene.
Under the moon,
infront of a lake.
With a bright pink geyser.
Everything else around us was silent.
Except the sound of the sprinkling water.
It sounded like tiny raindrops.
You could hear it internally.
So the next morning I called you,
with butterflies in my stomach.
And I told you that I loved you.
And that I wanted to be with you forever.
I think about that moment, even to this day.
It’s etched permanently in my mind.
So that night, is a night that I’ll always remember,
because that’s when i fell in love with you,
kissing you under a bright pink stream.