September 6, 2017

Driving on the highway 

the sun is setting into a golden pink

The smell of summer fills the air

I look over and she's in the passenger seat

Everything slows down

The breeze gently plays with her hair

She looks at me with her blue ocean eyes,

laughing

Her smile is soft

She's singing along to whatever's on the radio 

but I can't hear it

All I'm focused on 

is her