Imagine dusk with a perfectly, pinkish sky.
Two lovers pacing city streets.
Hand-in-hand, she gently stole a kiss.
His flinty eyes began to dance.
The night was designed for them to pluck.
And so they did.
Dancing as music encompassed them,
laughter ultimately collected the pair.
He looked at her.
She gazed at him.
Their finger twain, their heart's crossed.
They knew they were in love.
