we'll run through lazy summer afternoons,
worshipping at the feet of the sun
and embarrass the butterflies.
Knee deep in love
we'll celebrate the fireflies
in the late August night
dressed in our finest moonlight.
Knee deep in love
we'll drink wine from paper cups
and I'll trace the trail it makes
down your chin with my tongue.
Knee deep in love
we'll sing each others song
and dance to each others heartbeat
until the sun ceases to shine.
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