The crisp night air and moonlit roads;
The serene silence punctuated by the drone of the airplanes above us;
The eerie, winding path sandwiched between the ominous trees;
The final promise we made before embarking on our journey.
Your comforting presence beside me;
The bridge leading to the deserted, pitch-black island;
The complete trust and doubtless safety because I was with you.
Our heads tilted up towards the dusky night sky;
Our bodies turning slowly to capture the complete view;
Our soft voices articulating hidden thoughts.
Do you dream of our place the way I do?