Blue Economy in Lent (Part 1)

The woman I want for my life:
First. She and I will have the world to hide and find every day, discovering a new gesture, a new touch, a new course, a look, a tear.
We will not go near shopping centers, occasional times maybe, but nature and the surroundings will be our favorite lairs.
Having or not having money, we will make our home like a tree house, to go from branch to branch, from hiding to hiding, under the bed, the shower, next to the sofa, and closet.
If she or I have a feeling pierced deeply into the retina, our spouse, if it is handy, will find it and decrypt it.
Spots, moles, skin redness, clothing, accessories, cuts, hair, lameness, heads down, shrill laughter, serious laughter, smalls, fats, bruises, muscles, etc ... will be simple hideouts to discover, but gaining a great score in the game.
We will be creative and chaste lovers, ‘cause we will know getting to the “stop”
We will know how to count to 20 before going out to look for harsh words or anger.
We will be a couple and best friends.
We’ll give each other their space, ‘cause we count to what we agreeded to, not too fast, not slow, just in time. Each hideout in their proper place.
We will love each other fondly, with novelty, not routine.
We will be children in our hearts. Spontaneous.
Lastly... Our descendants will be the happiest.
You have to start playing; Practice makes the master.