You standing there,
with beer in hand,
and all I feel is love.
Your hat turned back,
your ink on display,
and I fall all over myself.
Your blue tank fitted,
your long shorts loose,
and my heart thumps painfully.
Your eyes hidden behind those sunglasses,
smile half-cocked,
and all I can do is breathe deeply.
The sun so bright,
clouds light and fluffy,
and I can only wish I was with you.
Izzy
Tangled Love Web 