Strawberry Moon
A bright orange sun against a blue sky
Falls quickly during our drive
Our words stumble over each others
Topics flying out of the window
A quick music break because the song is too good
We make it to your driveway
To sit and laugh
The strawberry moon finally says hello,
And we bask in its pink light
We’ll snap blurry pictures
That we may never look back on,
,But any time spent with you is hardly forgettable
And darling, you are as rare as the pink moon