No one can take that away from me.

Round, carousel of just two.
Hand in hand they spun each other around and around.
Their faces wooshed and moulded themselves into one big swirl of skin.
Everything around them remained immobile conservative bystanders.
Yet in their little circle it was alive! everything was crazy alive!
She shrieked with pleasure and shouted WOOOO.
He smiled a small smile, his heart smiling wider than what a face could fit.
Their eyes met and light did its own little dance within them.
They were 5 years old, they were 20 somethings, they were wise sages a top a mountain.
No matter what anything said, it was clear that they were going to get married the next day.
They were going to dream inside of each other, one burrowed in the other.
He was going to heal her.
She was going to become strong again.
He was going to conquer the world for her.
She was going to tend to his battle wounds.
They were going to be happy.