Out back…

Back porch sipping. Tongue tied and tripping. Thinking outside the box. Entertaining the version of self that isn’t so lost. Drinks going down with ease. Conversation flowing like the breeze. Taking it back to how things were. In the now with a better version of worth. Smiling, drifting through words that get point across. Buttons up n refilled to ease back in a pause. Watching the sun fade into the distance as the day passes by. Giving a chance for the the visual to create a memory friends like. Free from restraints the mind rambles on. Enjoying a moment to live instead of always dreaming of more. Noticing the shifting of the light chased by the darkened soothe. Knowing the experience happens in seconds that closing the truth. With the sky lit up from the glow of the moon. As the twinkle of the stars are on the loose. Having the silence here n there that rests lips to take in life. Outback is where the settling of nerves find a place where they don’t havta hide. As the music carry’s the mood. The cup tips upward the deeper into the night peace becomes nude. Stripping useless attachments from grin that are never seen. Talking about, shh just breathe…