Secrets

Whispering secrets
until break of day
and falling into laughter. . .
tender friendships cemented
during greasy popcorn
movies . . .
styling each others hair,
giving make-overs
and rebuilding
resiliant hearts
crushed by juvenile
love . . .
Dandelion wreaths
and lemonade stands-
soaking up the sun
im the middle of July,
thinking that 
life couldn't get 
any better . . .
Staring at the sun
and watching the clouds
roll by and singing,
making grass angels
and laughter . . .
Sunsets and philosophical
discussions . . .
whispering secrets
until dusk . . .