Crepuscular

puccini in the distance ka-bobs on the grill wine deep in the glass freedom is near dogs on the porch smile as you absorb the sunset tasting the nectar of conversation intermingled with salty and sweet the hand of the one you love reaching for your shoulder softly followed instantly by a knowing movement towards the approaching touch the shared glance of communion and freedom is here unbelievable days of letting go allowing the moment to steep in your soul