I looked into her eyes, and she stared right back into mine, smiling. I laughed, not because anything was humorous, but because it felt so good to be with her. I loved her with all my heart, with all my being.
I lay down on the ground, in the grass, smiling as I looked up at her.
Then she lay down with me, one leg outstretched, reaching over my stomach, the other leg bent over me with her foot pressing lightly against the opposite side of my ribcage.
We lay there for a moment, lying perpendicular to each other. I turned my head to look at her, and she looked at me. We did not speak. We didn't need to. It just felt great just to be so