2004-02-06: 9:26 p.m.

Harbour Ranch

Sitting on the porch looking at the view

Taking in all naturally painted hues

Wrapping my hands into your own

Just you and I in our dream home.

Rich green meadows wide and vast

Animals playing freely, running fast

Flower-scented breeze blow our way

As my head onto your chest gently lay.

The large golden sun slowly descended

Its bountiful colors together blended

Slender fingers tuck stray hairs away

Sighing as we end another beautiful day.


(Inspired by YCX)


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