Friday, May 4, 2012

Just a glimpse from an oak tree



The soft breeze catches the girl’s chestnut like hair to flow along the soft blue sky, causing the boy to linger in this image of her.  She takes her slender fingers and curls her hair over and over, tilting her head towards his direction. Her eyes, melted with each glance he took. And her delightful smile evokes a hidden blush to emerge from his tanned cheeks. He pulls away for a moment, taking all of the day’s memories into count. Then returns with the confidence he needs to say what he had on his mind. The boy and the girl begin speaking softly, the focus angles away... only to show their back and their sound of quiet bliss. The glint of the shaded leaves fall to his eyes, the girl slowly closes in on those eyes with a curious examination. Quickly, she hides her face embarrassed. For a split second it seemed the boy was drawn towards her face. The boy ashamed lets nature work its magic. The roughed and free spirited oak tree provides a welcoming environment.  And with the right lighting, matched with the music from birds chirping, to the chattering insects creates the perfect harmony of love. 

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