Evenings In The Park

You take my hand in yours.
I hardly notice
Because it just feels 
Natural to me now.
We walk to the top of the hill
And find a view
Of the city.
The air feels clean
As I breathe it in deeply.
The light softens,
And the sky turns
To coloured powder.
We stay here until
The sun sinks.
Your kisses keep me warm.

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