Captain small fry

I recall or first date like it was yesterday. The color of your hair matching those flower and the look in your eyes. You were looking at your hands when I took that picture light blue hair at the time.
It was my favorite place as a kid. The creek, trails, and all the old wild flowers.
I think about that day often. We later on a blanket in the sun and I took a picture of the trees upside down. I remember how you always looked at me tracing my face with your eyes and finger.
It was the best picnic I’ve ever had.