Do you remember when . . . Regan is sixteen going on thirty, but she still likes to run and play and have fun with her bestie, Lane. Growing up together has its perks.
Oh, to laugh, frolic, and play
In the morning – the light of day
When flesh warms with the sunray
wrap around my body as an embrace
Among the trees we run
Chasing each other for fun
Exhilarated hearts like pistons
accelerate in the moment
Eyes sparkle when we meet
Lips curl up with ease
Laughter bubbles as a plea
to catch me in your arms.