Your eyes glisten with a beautiful emerald green
Our fingers entwined as we walk down the path to your garden
Sun-kissed skin against pale white flesh
The way you speak to me makes me feel so special
Once our baskets are full of the ripe tomatoes
We head back up the trail
Under your big maple tree
I let my mind wander
The soft feel of your lips against mine brings me back to reality
"Oh mi tomate, Te amo muy mucho."
"Ti amo."
