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𝐈 𝐈 𝐈
it's been months since i last dreamt of you, yet tonight, this moonlight, my dream is painting you in the same floral dress you wore five years ago on a sun-lit beach. the clouds looked crepé, the sun seemed humidly pretty, and you were there; with me. we were talking about things we didn't in the moon and holding a popsicle in hand, under the cantaloupe orb where we were struggling to eat the iced candy, because the heat seemed to be strongly melting its coldness away. we laughed as the sweet liquid dripped down the skin of our palms, leaving saturated stains all over the honey sand.
but i love how it complements the pearly reflection of your skin, aurora.
we both lay under the burning orb, watching, as the cottons overlap and shade the pile of beiges surrounding us. you wore a teal bikini covered in a sheer cardigan. i don't think i have ever seen you wear such colors before; nonetheless, you look good wearing the rainbows you never wore so often in the past.
what a sight. a beautiful one, i must admit.
"i beg to differ," for i think white brings out the angels within you, "i think it looks nice on you." heavenly, if i may add.
you chuckle, with cheeks so rosy; i ponder if your collision of red was the aftermath of the sun's gaze or mine.
unknowingly, i started to stare at the beauty before me—maybe a little too much—, where your eyes met mine; they looked golden under the morning light... it's captivating. i'm starting to see a tinge of hazel and umber between them as the sun shades for the clouds to come. your eyes... they are so beautiful, aurora; so much, i'm getting lost in them.
"you need a map? before you get too mesmerized at all my prettiness right here," you winked then chuckled in this confident manner; i don't think i've seen you like this, ever. nonetheless, i'm liking this new side of you. it's adorable.
i rolled my eyes, sarcastically.
"cocky," i added.
you laughed, in this bambi and light manner, "learnt from the best; a.k.a. you."
i laughed too, coinciding with yours. the joy on your face looks fresh on you; almost, that i think what happened five years do not matter as much anymore, but it still does. it taunts.
