SUNSETS IN BLOOM

 

Rose from the bay
Covered in day last June
Blue lit gaze and liked to speak of the moon
He liked to pretend that the night wasn’t coming in

And it goes down, down
And it
Sets in bloom

S hame it had to fade
Just getting used to the way we moved
The orange had a way of taking the reds not too soon
We liked to pretend that the night wasn’t coming in