follow me down the path wound around your finger

you said follow me and scaled down a steep path that wound around your finger until you pulled it up and up climbing a tree like stair steps and when i met you at the top a moment later you were eating the trees small red berries. i said 

"dont eat those" 

and batted them away your hand. you held up your hand tipped back your head and caught all of them in your mouth, strike out. 

"dont worry about me" 

you said and kissed me. those berries were closest id had to lipstick on my lips.