Feel in

In a night way too short for two of us. 
We will run away, first, second and even the third time.
Under dark blue sky, in a garden full of light shimmer, we will know it all even better.
To lay down on flower swings and just stare into the stars that we cannot tell apart. Maybe we could, but not these times, we will have enough time to see. Later.
Maybe.
The only place that we will see deeper than ourselves will be each other eyes. Discover.
Offer before we take.
Sweet vulnerability, that even with the words that we don't know, we will feel it through.
Change places and be.
Hide in dark, deep corners and believe.
In a night way too short for us...