An afternoon made from happiness

There was a scent of petrichor and chocolate ice cream within the air,

a simple day and a drop of Heaven.

looking into his eyes, a perfect bliss,

lying down, the monsoon serenity making him blush,

Grasping one another’s hand,

Vowing to never let go.

plucking a piece of an afternoon to cherish it forever.

Pluck

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