Tickled Pink

Tickled Pink is of course about June.  It captured a moment of appreciation for one of the many little things that I so adore about her.  Everyone should be loved like this 🙂


Tickled Pink

I love the lightness of your air
It leaves me tickled pink
I love the way you sit yourself beside me
When I’ve just sat down, just to think

I come in from the wind
My hair a wild mess
You comb it with your fingers
With that smile you smile--happiness?

It’s that same smile I see
When I compliment your dress
When we dance in the backyard
What it really means I can only guess

The years go by
Our lives recorded in memory’s ink
It’s not that you love me, it’s how you do it
That leaves me tickled pink