Clear skies, a bright sun. Wonderful company seems fun. Hearts are racing, tempetures riseing. Just as the tide, nothing supriseing. Untill I look skyward and see a ball. Its not so big but not so small. As gravity takes its toll onto my face. A wonderful sight approaches with pace. She bends down and grabs the ball, smiling while saying nothing at all. I stand up as fast as i could. She apologizes and I say it’s all good. We look into eachother’s eyes. We want to talk but simply neither tries....
