kidChink

Imagine an ocean. A huge ocean filled with love. Within that ocean, we swim and enjoy its great depths but so often we are not aware we live in an ocean of love. With its exhaust blazing, it came to an instant halt. Typical of a Subaru. O couldn't expect any less. Having interrupted my rather intimate session with Clean Bandit's Symphony, I couldn't tell whether I was mad or happy. Guess it's a boys and their toys kinda thing. Her hand across his waist, his hand over her shoulder, they walked into the supermarket laughing and smiling. Sometimes, stopping to steal a kiss. Jumpy just like little kids they were and here I was...watching. Sorry to admit, but I was kinda envious of them. It would be easy to be bitter but I was happy for them because I remembered how it felt to have someone to walk with. Slow dance with me. Take care of me. Ease me when I'm mad, cheer me when I'm sad. Make love to me softly. Make love to me roughly. Kiss me in the rain. Surprise me...