Dusk sweeps in with its purple hued fingers
Surrounding the world in twilight
This is the moment I treasure the most
Riding bikes together down a dirt road
In the mountains, so far from everything
There is something mysterious in your smile
The way you look at me as if I'm something pretty
Something to be remembered
Something to be cherished
The road curves and I follow you
Down these wonderful paths that no one else knows
All the world is hushed
And peace is a place I have found
A contest entry
- Wordbank Quickie by letters to no one.
950 points, ended December 18, 2008, 11 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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"it's" ---> "its"
"All the world is hushed
And peace is a place I have found"
^ really like this bit
Good luck!

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