on his back porch he and her sit
making idle chat as the sun begins to set
easing the tention she giggles
looking off into the distance she puts her hair up
gently he smiles and glazed over are his eyes
realizing what is in front of him.
the sky blends into a redish orange
as the sun begins to fade behind the trees
look she says
isnt it beautiful
not taking his attention of her
he humbly agrees.
you have no idea
sometimes i wish i can just go
to were the sun and the
ocean meet she confesses
hesitant to truly say what he wishes
confidently replying
let me take you there.
dont be silly smirkingly she looks at him.
im not. let me take you there. he admits.