Sitting in the sun, feeling the yellow warm my freckled skin.
Right, but do you love me?
Eating a meal that teases my tingling tastes and delights me.
Well, that's all good, but do you love me?
Sitting on the bow of a boat, racing across deep blue wakes, wind whipping through my hair.
All good and everything, but... really... do you love me?
Laughing with a friend until my guts feel like they might bust.
Yep, that's super. I get it. I have a question though. Do you love me?
An hour in a hammock, reading a book that has me disappear into lands unknown.
Nice, truly. I really dug that, I did. Yet, do you love me?
Walking through the door to a burst of joyful "surprise!!!" and faces I adore.
Oh man, that was cool. I'm not clear on something though. Do you love me?
A walk through an art museum, intoxicated by the truth of others.
Nothing better, really. I have a question though. Do you love me?
Spending time with a friend, sharing, having real conversation, touching one another deeply.
Mmm. Yeah.... I see what you're saying. I hear you, I do. It's just....
Do you love me?