Exponent, I fear getting close in body, spirit and mind will cause mass turbulence in the rhythmic, yet harmonious roll of my beating heart.
It is bound to leave my mouth ajar and in search of adjectives only sunsets can describe.

I vote for us letting waves crash over us on a beach or stillwater depths devour the sands beneath our feet like we're wading in a lake or dancing in a film called Dirty Dancing. I insist you find sticks and build x's that lead me to a bridge we can throw stones off to make wishes come true. I want you to illustrate your heart roars for me like mine caws it wants you. I will catch you as you reach across the night's sky throwing shooting stars.