Couple On Park Bench

There they sat on the park bench. Both of their legs draped across the same knee. Their shoulders were at ease, laid back against the bend. They've sat for hours, the few people whom come and gone. With shoes made for comfort, their heel felt the breeze. Faces stretched in laughter, deep wrinkles found their shirt. His arm napped around her, cheeks held up high. She looked up ever so slightly nudging him with her elbow. Time flew by, another afternoon spent in the park.   They looked straight ahead. Orange leaves fell from the tree, she leaned closer to him. Time walked right on by