A Beautiful Surprise and Some Fireworks In a Quiet Place

it is the 4th of july i can see the fireworks from my upstairs window on the left side of me is you surprisingly what you see in me i don't know then again, it does not matter you were my babysitter and my school boy crush i am frozen with amazement and pure delight i am so not your type, and you are nowhere near mine however, in some way, we found a common ground you are munching on some pop secret extra butter popcorn and a cherry fanta i am indulging on some white castle cheeseburgers and a cold dr. pepper at the same time, the illuminated night sky has us in a benevolent daze we sneak kisses in every now and then with our lips of mixed flavors enjoyment has never been this good for us in a long time a small world realized for our now newly attentive eyes we never thought that we would be here our quiet smiles balance out the joyful noise outside