She loved the night’s gentle breeze
As it touched her moonlit face
Behind her, her arms he squeezed
Eyes skyward, thoughts lost in space
She leant back feeling at ease
A man she’d love for always
Today a problem arose
That they needed to address
As one! not two, they suppose
Hence, they feel a little stressed
United front, they must seem
Not so easy, must confess
A couple now, they’re a team
Handled it with great finesse
05-15-2024
© F Aparici