On an Island
Where sunsets are far more beautiful
Than all the scenery of earth
I stand here alone with my girl
I stand frozen
As she walks down the beach
Brown hair flying in the afternoon wind
Never stops to move me
We sit down
And watch the blue waves rush
As the water touches our feet
And calms us
We look up to the sky
Where the sun falls
And changes the blue sky to orange
Just to switch the mood
She taps my shoulder
With her silk soft finger
And motions for me
To get up
We walk into the forest
Where all the pine trees grow
And go to the houses, which we have made
For any traveler that may get stranded
She looks at me,
With eyes that are bluer than the ocean
She smiles.
As we go our separate ways
For the night
(c) 2019 Tanner Stevenson
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